War….. War never changes…. No matter what part of the galaxy, War has torn through mankind wherever it goes… On Earth, where once the first few tribes fought with sticks and stones gave way to Fascist rulers and Socialist regimes, only for it to be nearly wiped out for good with the power of Atom…. Yet even after that, humanity still survived, fighting on what's left of the old world...
On Remnant however, the hope of survival is bleak…. Between the terrorist militias and monsters of the night, a thousand year struggle for the fate of their world was slowly being fought, with no side getting closer to their goal. On one side were the Huntsman and the 'Immortal' wizard Ozma. On the other side, behind a land forebode of any life besides the Grimm and her followers, lay the wizard's former love-turned-witch…. Salem.
Two years have passed since the devastating fall of Beacon Academy. Where bright innocent minds like Jaune Arc and Ruby Rose nearly lost everything with the blink of an eye.… Not giving up, the light side tried everything to be one step ahead of Salem, with pyrrhic results… The gods of this planet, having watched the bloodshed continue for too long, took matters into their own hands…. For the worse.
Amongst the war-torn remnants of Atlas, several parties, both good and bad, fought to the death. In the relic created "Central Evacuation Dimension" (AN: Seriously, RT? What the fuck were you smoking?) Cinder Fall, the "false" fall maiden, was about to deliver a blow to an android girl when all of the sudden…..
"ENOUGH!" A booming voice reverb over the void, freezing time with it. She was suddenly teleported, along with several of her remaining allies (Including Salem and a boy called Oscar) and foes amongst a white plane of existence.
Before she could even react, the group turned to see two figures. One showered in a golden aura with large antlers, the other was showered in a dark purple hue with ram ears. Everyone froze. "T… The Brother Gods." The Grimm witch whispered.
The brothers' faces, while unseen, gave off a rather… "My Brother and I have been gone for an eternity, letting you mortals finish this war, AND STILL HAVEN'T CHOSEN A VICTOR!?" The younger one exclaimed. "To be fair brother," 'Light Intervened, "We were the ones who gave Ozma and Salem their curses… Speaking of which~" The god paused, and eyed the young boy and witch with a nasty glare… "I'm calling this test a draw." Before anyone can even say a word, both gods snapped their fingers and to the horror of everyone watched Salem and Oscar/Ozma disintegrate into dust.
"OSCAR!~/BOSS/SALEM!~" The group exclaimed. Cinder rubbed her eyes as if she was imagining this… "D- Does this mean I'm… N- No it's impossible~" The scarred woman thought nervously while her enemy, Rose, started to stutter.
"W- What'd you do!? What about the Relics a- an-" The Gods raised their palm, silencing the silver eyed teen.
"We're not going to erase you, Miss Rose…" 'Light' began, "While your actions were with good reason…" 'Dark' stepped in, "It was the dumbest treeshit I have ever watched since we left the everafter." He said bluntly and straight to the point, "I mean… FOR FUCK SAKES, HOW'D DID YOU NOT KNOW THAT YOUR OWN FAUNUS TEAMMATE WAS RELATED TO THE FOUNDER OF THE DAMNED FA-" 'Dark' was slapped in the head by his brother mid sentence before he could even finished.
"While my brother can be a bit… 'reactive.'" 'Light' explained, glaring at him from his side. "We speak the truth. You both handled situations and secrets so poorly that it'd make the Ever After look tamed!" He chuckled, before lowering his tone. "As punishment, everyone, Including your enemies Miss Rose, are Forever Banished from Remnant." Everyone, minus the brothers, gasped.
"WHAT!?/WHY!?/WHAT ABOUT MY SISTERS!?/WHAT SICK FUCKING JOKE IS TH-"
"SILENCE!" The gods boomed. "Yes, you will never see your families again… Your sacrifices, whether it'd be in vain or not, are up in the air…" Everyone fell silent, murmuring to each-other, before watching the brothers walk away through a portal.
"WAIT!" The gods paused their movements and looked back at the group.
"What's the issue now, mortal? I got a studio to watch crash and burn" 'Dark' groaned [Wild Wasteland]. Cinder stepped up, brushing her grimm arm, "W- Where are you sending us to?" She asked nervously. [OST- FNV: Intro 4:31-4:39]
Before being sent away amongst the white void, both gods said one word before leaving for good. "Earth."
PRR6755 Presents...
Yet another fucking RWBY/Fallout crossover fanfiction...
Fallout: New Remnants.
Washington Union Station Maintenance Tunnels...
June 15th, 2281 (Four years after the Battle of Hoover Dam)
Through the ghouls and Super Mutants Occupying the former Union Station of D.C, A certain fall maiden was- "EARTH!?" Cinder gasped, nearly screaming her scarred throat out. Calming down, she stood up, taking paces around the room like a lunatic.
"Okay." She said, mumbling to herself, "The Brothers are real. Great! Wonderful. I'm banished from Remnant (tough shit), and I WAS SO C... Huh?" She paused, trying to feel her Grimm arm. She looked down and went pale as a Schnee. Instead of the dark black matter taking it's place, it's... "Burnt, but... Why can I s... Hold it." She ran to a nearby reflective surface and nearly fainted. Her left eye was back. "I... I can see fully again. I- My Hair's back to its length before Rose showed up." She mentally exclaimed.
"I'm free!" She yelled, ecstatic for the first time in years. "THANKS YOU BROTHER GO-" A loud very unnatural hiss/moan broke her exclamation mid sentence. Cinder looked around, trying to find the source.
"What was that?" She thought. As she was exiting the room a rotten figure ran into her face first! "FUCK!" She hissed, "Wa-" She froze mid-sentence and was pale. The figure whom bumped into her was nothing she'd seen in her 22 years of living. (And hell, this is coming from someone who was in Salem's inner-circle for brothers' sake!)
It was rotten from head to toe, wearing a scraggily jumpsuit with the words "Janitor" etched onto it's back. Before she can react, the feral hissed into her face, before aimlessly slashing the figure away with it's rotten hands. Cinder pushed the Ghoul off of her and ran, only to run into a dead end!
With no way in hell being able to conjure her maiden powers, she closed her eyes and was about to pounce it when... BPOOM! The feral's head was absolutely cleaved off by a stray bullet, it's body limping to the metal floor without a hassle.
"Tch..." A voice said, "Always the damn damsels..." Cinder opened an eye and looked up.
Walking her way, spurs jingling, was a man in very foreign clothes. On his legs were two pistol holsters one big and small, His shoulder-plate armor almost gave Hazel's trench coat a run for it's money, nothing out of the ordinary. What was however was the Massive smoking revolver in one hand, a scroll-like device on his left wrist, and especially the Helmet.. It was lifeless, a love child between an Atlesian helmet and a White Fang Grimm Mas-
"Erm.. Ma'am?" The figure said, muffled but... Comforting? "You alright?"
"Oh!" Cinder exclaimed, breaking from her trance. "I- I'm fine just... Well... Not used to whatever that is." She said, pointing at the dead rotting corpse. The figure chuckled, "First time seeing a ghoul, especially in here? Killed twenty or so in this building before I heard your voice." It exclaimed. "So that's what they're called... Good to know, but I must know more about this thing."
"So~" She said, sultry. "You rescue d-" the figure raised his hand. "Ma'am."
"It's Cinder" She retorted. The stranger looked down. "I Don't see any mice... D- Anyways, first I'm trying to start the power in this building and next thing I know I'm your god damn knight in shi- HEY!" Before the stranger can finish, Cinder ripped it's helmet off and gasped.
Her savior was a man. Probably the Same age as her, with sharp brown hair and matching eyes.
"I suppose I am, your highness." she giggled, "But I-"
"DAMNIT CINDERELLA I AINT GOT TIME FOR THIS." The man yelled, nearly startling her. He yanked the helmet off her hands before slapping it on his face. "Look, hate to say this, but if YOU want to survive out here, you're coming with Me." Cinder's scheming heart nearly skipped a beat.
"Let's make a deal then." Cinder smirked, "I'll follow you while you help me find my subordinates. Got it?"
Sighing, he accepted. "Fine, ya win. Doubt they'd be out there in the wastes. Hell could be dead for all I give a damn." He shrugged before turning his heels and walking back the way he came, "Now then, ya coming or not?" He asked. Cinder nodded. "Let's get going then, L- I mean Partner." The man mentally sighed when he noticed the slip-up.
As the two walked away, Cinder spoke turning her head towards her chance of P- I mean l- Friendship. "I forgot to ask, what's your name?"
The man smirked behind his helmet. "Just call me Nick." he said, starting what would be a awfully confusing relationship...
AN: Back from H- (looks at calendar) Oh... HAPPY BELATED NEW YEARS KIDS!
Anyways, I was having writers block on my old RWBY story along with a few others and said "Hey fuck it. Combine the few and make this!" Thus this spawn of hell was born.
What's in store? Besides Cinder having a rather odd crush for a certain Courier, not much I want to give away now as trust me on this. This shit gets wild more than a COD Lobby. So be ready.
Oh yeah the brother gods... Yes I just snapped Salem and Ozpin/Oscar/Ozma/WHATEVER THE FUCK IT IS to the pits of nothingness.. Not regretting it. Nor having the gods being pissed at Team RWBY's brain rot from post-Volume 3. Now who will be the next unlucky RWBY SOB to join this wild ride? Fuck if I know. I'll come back in 2000 years to figure it out.
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