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(1 week after the retrieval of the Cranthium core)

When Amber began to awake slowly, she saw an unfamiliar stone ceiling. She also felt that the bed she was in was very comfortable. She was more than tempted to fall back to sleep, but seeing that she was in an unfamiliar place, she decided to sit up and see where she was. Amber found herself in a very comfortable room with soft colors covering the walls and carpet. In fact, her room looked like an expensive hotel. There was a TV and a door that looked like the restroom, but what caught her eye was the room's entrance, which appeared to be jail bars.

Taking the sheets off, she places her feet on the floor, where she also finds a pair of slippers. Sliding her feet into them, she slowly stood up and began investigating. Walking up to the bars, she tries to get a good view outside but can only see a few other bars.

"Hello?" She called out, "Is anyone there?" She waited for a few seconds until she heard another person's voice.

"Hey, are you the new girl they dragged in here?" Said a male voice.

'They?' She thought, "Who's they?" She asked the voice.

"I don't really know what they are. They look like weird mannequin robots or something. But they know how to fight. It's how they managed to nab me." Explain the voice. "Names Russel, by the way. How about you?" Said the now-named Russel.

"Amber. I'm sorry, but I don't remember much about what happened to me."

"That bad, huh?" He said, sounding exasperated. "What do you remember then?"

"I-I..." As Amber tries to recount her memories, she remembers bits of a little girl on the road, the girl disappearing and then being attacked by three unknown assailants. "I remember being attacked... and... being angry, angry that they tried to hurt me. I managed to beat two of them down and was about to kill one of my attackers until I felt pain in my back. Then... Then... I-I don't remember what happened next."

"Was it one of those mannequin robots?" Said Russel. But Amber still doesn't know what these mannequin robots look like.

"No, they were normal people who jumped me." She explained. "Three of them, a silver-haired boy with prosthetic legs, a dark-skinned girl with green hair, and a fair-skinned girl with black hair."

"Huh, then why did they kidnap you?"

"Because she has magic." said a new female voice. Hearing the sound of footsteps, Amber soon saw a deep, red-skinned woman. She had beautiful silver grey hair, with the front part braided to the side, a sleeveless white blouse, slim light black pants, and brown ballet flats shoes with a bow tied at the end of them. But what caught her eye was the single red horn sticking out from the left side of her forehead.

"Y-you're a demon!" She said, her voice trembling a bit in fear. But she didn't expect the 'demon' girl to suddenly yell.

"THE FUCK YOU CALL ME!" Instantly, the girl would begin reaching for her through the bars, trying to either grab or scratch her. Probably both. "Come here, you bitch! Who are you calling a demon, you chocolate-flavored skank!"

"W-what?" It took a moment for Amber to register what she just said. "Wait, what did you call me!?"

"You heard me, ya SKANK! Who the fuck you think you are to call me a fucking demon, you bitch!"

Soon, it escalated, with both women yelling insults back and forth at each other.


(Meanwhile, with Vilman)

"... Is it me, or do you hear screaming?" I told Heil, who was inspecting the contents of the dust that had just come in.

"I thought I was the only one hearing that. But yeah, I do." He then turned to Uliana, who was studying more of this worlds lore. "Uliana, go check it out."

"What, why me!?"

"Cause Misha is out retrieving more Grimm, and Josiah went to investigate the missing dust that didn't arrive." With a whiney groan, she got up from the floor and went down to the warehouse's basement.

"Was it a good idea to connect the basement to the Crossing?" He asked me once Uliana left.

"Technically, it wasn't you who made the basement into the Crossing, but Big Sis. And due to her being counted as an outside force, you could argue it was literally out of your hands."

"Hm, good point." He

said, nodding at the info, "Now, what to do with the missing dust shipments?" Turning back to look at the different cargo crates in the warehouse.

"Why are you even staring at them?" I asked since he's been doing that for a while while also 'hmm' to himself at the same time.

"... I'm bored." Sighing as he went slack.

"I'm back, big sis Eleanor picked a fight with the magic girl." Said Uliana, appearing from around the corner and holding a pouting Ellie over her shoulders.

"I did not! That bitch called me a fucking demon! I am not a demon! Do I look like a demon!?" Before anyone could answer, she stopped us. "No, don't answer that. One of you fuckers will say yes, and it'll only piss me off more. And put me down!" Uliana then unceremoniously let our sister down onto the floor. "Oof, thanks."

Quickly getting back onto her feet and dusting herself off, her mood did a full 180, and she was smiling like she didn't just get accidentally insulted a minute ago. "Right, this is the dust you guys got to study, right?" Receiving a pair of nods, she continued, "Well, it doesn't look like dust." She grabbed the crystals to inspect as she entered one of the cargo crates. "Pretty, though."

"From what I read online, the crystalized magic is useless off-planet," Uliana informed.

"Huh, so it's able to stay active on-planet then? Cool." Before placing it right back with the other dust. "Now, excuse me while I experiment on these to make my clothes more beautiful. Chao~" She took three steps before suddenly tripping, landing face-first onto the ground. "Ow."


(Later with Misha)

Josiah and I were hanging out at a cafe, trying their sandwiches to pass the time. We were currently in an illusionary disguise, making us appear human. Josiah didn't look any different hair-wise but had Caucasian skin, a red polo shirt, and some beige pants. Honestly, he looks like a certain person from an insurance advertisement.

As for me, I am an orange T-shirt with an image of a couple of deers holding beer with words written out in a deer pun saying, 'Deers drink beer? Oh dear.' I was also wearing some orange cargo pants and an orange trucker hat.

"you look like a fucking traffic cone." As he took a sip from this world's soda.

"Shut yo dumbass up, you Jake from State Farm looking ass." He would instantly spit out his drink as he began to choke and laugh at my quick comeback. Suddenly, a call would appear in my vision, and I quickly picked it up.

"Hey fuckers, it's me, your big sis Eleanor." A video feed of Eleanor would appear in my view. She would briefly pause and give me a weird look. "Misha, what are you wearing? Never mind that Uliana said she found a lead involving the lost dust. She called SDC customer support, and they said that the White Fang probably stole part of our dust shipment. Actually, I lied. She called them, and they said since we didn't buy the warranty so they wouldn't do shit. Then they hung up. Terrible service, really." Looking off to somewhere, looking a bit distracted.

"Either way," Snapping back to attention. "Uliana looked online and saw a bunch of new robberies involving white fangs targeting dust. And well, we ordered a huge shipment of dust for the nerd back home to study," She would then squeeze her cheeks with her hands and speak in a higher-pitched voice. "And for me to experiment with my wittle fabrics." She then changed back to her normal voice. "Either way, Uliana said a quarter of the shipments was stolen when the cargo ship was about... uh... I forgot. Either way, Uliana said they couldn't have gotten far since there wasn't any land nearby except Vale. So search any warehouses close to the waters and watch for any beast folk that may be there. Here's a photo of how they look." A photo would then appear in my vision showing how white fange members look. Also, I gotta say, they look very mundane except for the mask.

"Getting some KKK vibes from them," said Josiah, causing me to snort and Eleanor to laugh.


(Later)

Josiah and I would stand on a rooftop as we inspected a nearby warehouse. We have been checking warehouses all day, breaking into them, and checking for our cargo crates. We found nothing for a few hours until we lucked out and found some cargo crates with the SDC logo.

"Eleanor, we possibly found the source of where our stolen dust went," I said through the channel. But rather than Eleanor responding, Uliana was instead.

"No, Ellie, at the moment, just me." Responded Uliana. "Eleanor went out of the warehouse to do some things. What exactly? I don't know? But enough about her." I hear her clear her throat before continuing. "R also called in. They told us to try to collect any Faunus for them to study further since the blood samples from the mosquito drones weren't enough to satisfy their curiosity. They also wanted egg samples from any female Faunus you may find. They wanna see if children grow the same way humans do or if they act differently due to their animal biology."

"Roger Roger." Looking back at the warehouse full of cargo crates, I form a plan on how we're gonna retake all of our stolen dust. "Hey, is this our dust or just a random SDC warehouse? I don't want to steal dust that isn't actually ours." I asked Uliana.

"Wait, lemme check." She would then go silent, and I would hear the occasional mutter and the rustling of a bag of chips. "Nope, it ain't." She said, her voice muffled as I heard her munching the chips. "Place supposed to be foreclosed still."

"Misha, look to our right; other people are watching the warehouse." Said Josiah, interrupting my thoughts and pointing to the roof beside us.

"Shit!" Using my magic, I turned both invisible just in time as a girl with an oversized bow turned her head toward us. She squinted at our location before her head snapped back at what looked to be a VTOL landing in an opening near the warehouses.

"Hey guys, R told me to record watch you're seeing live. They want to know how these people fight as well."

"Copy." And I do so immediately. Turning to Josiah, I began to tell him about my plan. "Ok, we cannot have any outside witnesses. Uliana can handle cameras but not people. So we're gonna have to knock them out-"

"She just jumped." Interrupted Josiah.

"What?"

"The girl, she just jumped off the roof." Pointing towards said girl. And indeed, the girl from the roof next to us did jump down. "How did her kneecaps not break from that fall?"

"Maybe it's this aura thing?" Said Uliana.

"Speaking of aura. Here, take this." As I manifested a couple of crystals toward Josiah. "These are soul stones. They're empty right now, but I want to see if we can steal people's souls if they're using aura. To use it, just shove the crystal in front of them, and if my hunch is correct, the soul will instantly be sucked into it."

"R definitely approves. Just ensure that if you trap a soul, send one of them to the Crossing for research."

"Copy. Come on, Josiah, let's get our dust back and retrieve some natives." We both jumped down from the roof, landing quietly on the ground. "Remember, if the illusionary disguise dispels no witnesses." Receiving a nod, I dispel the invisibility of both of us, and we enter the area, not caring about the extra air vehicles arriving.


(Blake)

Blake dodged the incoming projectiles from Torchwicks cane before rounding around cover. She continued to run as she tried to reposition herself to get a better angle to attack Torchwick. Only to stop abruptly as she came across two people. She aimed her weapon at them, thinking they were white fangs, only to lower it a second later.

The man on her left wore an orange trucker hat, an orange shirt with a deer pun, and orange cargo pants. He was holding a strange staff with three rotating rings on the top of his right hand.

The one on her right was plainer, as he only had a red polo shirt and beige pants. In truth, he looks like a door-to-door salesman. But he was holding a strange rifle in his hand.

"Uh... yo?" Said the red polo man, awkwardly waving at her.

"W-who are you?" She questioned, keeping her gun ready if they were working for the White Fang.

"We're Huntsmen, kid; we should be the ones asking that question." Immediately responded the orange man. "And by the look of your ears on your head, I'm willing to bet your White Fang."

Blake's ears would flatten as she quickly tried to disprove that she wasn't White Fang. Not anymore, at least. "Wait, no! I'm a Student from Beacon. I'm not White Fang; you can contact Ozpin to prove it!"

"What's a student doing here? Don't tell me that the headmaster is sending children to fight these criminals?" Questioned the red polo man, eyeing her with suspicion. "You got your ID, kid?"

"Yes, yes, I do." She quickly brought it out to show them. Both of them got close to inspect it before nodding.

"You do know you're gonna be in big trouble for this, right kid?" Said the orange man, causing Blake to wince. "We already had this handled, and if it weren't for your interference, our plans may have gone without a hitch." Blake would wince even more and shrink under the man's gaze as he scolded her.

"But you're here now," He said with a sigh, "Might as well be of some us, kid. What can you tell us? And make it quick."

Blake nodded, feeling relieved that she wouldn't have to be escorted out. And so she told them about Torchwick working with the Whitefang, the recent dust robberies, and how she was trying to investigate by her own free will with Sun- "Sun!" Remembering that Sun was still fighting Torchwick, she hopped onto the cargo containers, hoping to get to Sun.


(Misha)

"Wow, she got hops." Said Josiah. "Well then, fellow huntsman, let's help our junior." He said cheekily.

"Shut up, let's do this quickly and try to collect as many Faunus natives as discreetly as possible." Receiving a two-finger salute from him, he jumps up the containers and I soon hear him firing his gun. "Well, let's get to killing." Jumping up the containers, I landed next to Josiah, who was easily gunning down plenty of White Fang members.

While I quickly observed the battlefield, my attention quickly snapped to an orange-haired man. He was fighting the faunus girl we met earlier and what appeared to be a monkey faunus.

"Hey, Misha," said Uliana suddenly. "R says, if possible, to try to capture either the monkey faunus or the cat faunus from earlier times. But seeing as you'll possibly risk exposing yourself, it's probably best you ignore that. Either way, I sent you a list of faunus R wants. They should be highlighted in green for both you and Josiah, so don't kill them. Oh, and drag them to these locations. A portal to the Crossing has been made there, so you can easily drop them in."

"10-4 Uli, Josiah, cover me while I grab the POI's." Giving me a two-finger salute, I jumped down and readied my staff. Instantly, a bunch of white fang grunts began to surround me. "Now then, please do try to entertain me."


(Eleanor)

"Thank you, Ms. Eleanor! We can not thank you enough for this generous donation." Said the Dean of the children's hospital to whom I decided to donate.

"Oh please, this is nothing. All I want is the best for these children. After all, I am a mother myself." I said with a sweet, motherly tone as I maintained a smile. "Oh, and since I am now the chairwoman of The Board here, I would like to see the files of all employees here. I think it's time we replace some underperforming workers."

"Of course, Ms. Eleanor." Said the Dean, acting very submissive to me, which is kinda annoying, to be honest.

"Oh please, Opal, Eleanor is fine, or Ellie, I don't mind, girl," I said with a carefree attitude. "After all, if I'm going to be a huge investor in your hospital, I want to feel welcomed. It's not like I'm a big mean monster who will lash ok if you don't call me Mrs or some shit." The Dean looked surprised as I easily cussed with little to no care. "You have pretty hair."

"A-uh, what?" She stuttered at the random compliment.

"Anyways, please have those documents ready in a timely manner." Grabbing her notepad from her desk and a pen, I began to write my number on it. "And here is my number in case any problems are happening here. If I'm unavailable, you can call this number instead, and a person of high trust will come instead to act as my substitute. Chao~" Getting up from my seat, I exit the Dean's office. Walking through the hospital halls, I flashed my smile to the nurses and made sure to remember the faces of the nurses slacking off and on their phones.

"Hm hm hm, ah, I can't wait till we take over this world," I said quietly to myself.