A/N: Can anyone see this?
Review if you can. We STILL have no site notifications over here on my end since they broke again; its been affecting everything and ruining my drive to write. I'm sorry. Between that and life, I just can't update properly as of late.
So here we go. The fate of this story depends on you, the reader. Your feedback determines the fate of this tale, and many others. As ever, I own no quotes, references, themes or memes. Not a wit or one. They're tributes, one and all. I'm just a humble author trying to make his way in this wild world, one word at a time. Time and feedback will determine if this remains a story. Simple as that.
In other words...its up to YOU, the reader. Do let me know~!
So here, have a teaser for...PARTNERS IN CRIME!"
Surprise! Can't spoil too much:
"You will learn and wish you hadn't.
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Partners in Complications (Teaser)
Two men stared one another down.
"Is this really necessary?"
Naruto clicked his tongue an pivoted away from Ozpin. "You pretend like you care about the victims, but you always let the scum live to make more victims for you to "care" about.
"And by killing all your foes, you make more."
"Do I?" He rounded on him, smiling darkly. "I care about victims. I'm willing to be monster, to be strong, so they can have the luxury of weakness. You say all I do is break the law? You can't break what you're above. I press like the devil, operate on a whole different level, and you know it. What do laws mean to someone like that.
...I admit, I don't know your story. Maybe things didn't go right for you. Bad break. Lives are complicated."
The young man before him certainly was. A pity, really. He would've liked to work with him.
"So we're selfish good guys. We're greedy bastards who want to FEEL like we're the good guys. What's wrong with that?"
"Everything!"
Nobody wants to be a villain. No one chooses to become a monster, not willingly, at any rate. Its never their first option. I've already given one birdie this talk. Now its your turn." snapping his fingers, he looked to a fallen building. "Do you have any idea, any idea at all what I'm capable of? The number of dead I'd leave in my wake? The carnage I could unleash?
He leaned in, grinning.
"You have no idea. But you'll learn. And you'll wish you hadn't."
A/N: We'll cut it here. Don't wanna spoil too much.
Would you like an update next week? Do let me know! We'll be picking up the pace soon, but with the notifications down, I really need to hear from you here.
RWBY may have been canned by Warner Bros. but we fanfiction writers are out here trying to keep the light alive, as it were. So here we go. The fate of this story depends on you, the reader. Your feedback determines the fate of this tale, and many others.
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...Review Would You Kindly?
No previews. I just can't...
So in the Immortal Words of Atlas...
...Review Would You Kindly?