RWBYA/Part 2

Alan: So let me get this straight.

*[The scene opened on the streets of Argus. Alan was walking with Jaune, Nora, and Ren.]*

Alan: The schools of this world have a bunch of teams of four students...

Jaune: Yes.

Alan: ...and those teams are all named based on the names of the four students, arranged in a way to be pronounced like a color...

Nora: Or something that makes you think of a color.

Alan: ...and the leader of the team is the first letter of the team's name?

Ren: Correct.

Alan: That seems... fairly convoluted. What, do the professors cherry pick the teams for this system to work?

Jaune: Not... really. It's pretty much at random.

Alan: Wait, *what?* You mean to tell me all these hunter huntress schools have teams that are color names *by chance?* Shouldn't, I don't know, there be a decent probability that a team *doesn't* have a color name through that system?

Jaune: Like Team JNRR?

Nora: HEY!

Alan: ...I'm just gonna assume that's some inside joke I, as someone from another universe, won't understand. Anyway, so if the others are Team RWBY, what's your team?

*[The other three got quiet and stopped walking. Alan got a few steps ahead before stopping and turning back, seeing them looking at each other with discomfort.]*

Alan: ...What?

Jaune: We... *were* Team JNPR.

Alan: I don't like the fact you said "were," or that "P" is obviously missing from this equation.

*[Jaune looked away, but then something across the street caught his eye. He started walking over. Nora and Ren looked in his direction and realized what he was walking towards and followed. Alan, curious, did the same. The four of them stopped before a large statue in a park. The statue was of a young woman, wearing armor on her chest, as well as gauntlets and large greaves. She wore a sword on her back and held a shield in both hands. Alan looked at the plaque on the ground, seeing that it said "In honor of Pyrrha Nikos, one of the many students who fought valiantly at the Fall of Beacon."]*

Alan: Alright. I'm gonna guess this is some odd coincidence?

Ren: Not exactly. She trained here in Argus before attending Beacon.

Alan: Okay, but quite coincidental we happen upon this statue while discussing... Who I assume to be her.

Jaune: ...She should be standing here.

*[The other three looked at Jaune, who was clenching his fists.]*

Jaune: And she would be if... If I wasn't such a terrible leader. I-

Ren: Jaune, this has to stop.

Nora: We... heard what you said to Cinder, at Haven. You're not being fair to yourself. We love you, just like we loved Pyrrha. We're teammates, family.

Ren: We don't want to lose you, too.

*[Jaune sighed before Alan spoke up.]*

Alan: Sometimes... You know you're going to lose. What sets the heroes apart is that they try, anyway.

*[Jaune smiled at this and they all looked back up at the statue for a moment.]*

Ren: Come on. We should see if Team RWBY's had any luck with the Atlas military.

*[The four of them began walking away, Jaune lingering for a moment before catching up.]*

*[Back at the Cotta-Arc house, the four were waiting in the living room when they heard the front door open, and Team RWBY and Oscar stepped in. Oscar's farmhand clothes were replaced with an olive green overcoat with red shoulderpads, worn over a white, collared-shirt and black pants. He wore bandages around his neck, orange gloves, and red boots.]*

Alan: And here I thought I was the one with the power to transform.

*[Qrow, Saphron, and Terra then entered the room from the kitchen.]*

Qrow: Any luck with the Atlas military?

Ruby: Not really.

Weiss: Apprently, not even having a Schnee heiress is enough to convince them to cooperate.

Blake: *Former* heiress.

*[Weiss let out an exasperated sigh.]*

Weiss: Former. Yeah. Right.

Yang: They're willing to take Weiss back to Atlas but they won't have the rest of us.

Alan: Is it really the only way to get there?

Weiss: Only Atlas airships have clearance to leave.

Jaune: *Well...*

*[Everyone looked at Jaune.]*

Jaune: There is *something* we could do.

Ruby: And that is?

Jaune: I was giving it some thought, about what to do if Atlas wasn't going to help us. And well... If only Atlas airships have clearance, then... We... *steal* an airship.

*[Jaune laughed awkwardly and everyone else stared in shock for a moment. Alan then let out a loud guffaw, falling onto the floor in hysterics at the idea.]*

Alan: *[laughing calms down]* O-oh... You're serious?

Weiss: That's not just breaking the law. That's... that's *definitely* worse.

Yang: How would we even get onto the airfield?

Jaune: *That* part I haven't quite figured out yet. But I--

Qrow: Okay, stop. Just... stop! Look, if this thing goes south, it's not something we can just fight our way out of. This is the Atlas military we're talking about. *[sighs]* For your sake, just drop this.

*[Everyone became discouraged from Qrow shooting the idea down. Ruby looked around the room, and then back at Qrow, defiantly and determined.]*

Ruby: *I* want to hear him out.

Qrow: Ruby...

Ruby: *I want to hear him out!* I know you're trying to protect us, that you're afraid we can't do it, but right now, I don't really care what you think!

*[Qrow gained a shocked expression upon hearing this.]*

Ruby: Just because *you* don't have an idea, doesn't mean *we're* out of options! Oz hasn't been here to tell us what to do, but we still managed to get this far anyway. We've been in bad situations before, and we don't need an adult to come save us or tell us what to do. We just did it *our* way! And I say we do it our way. And if you think you can keep up with us "kids"... we'd be happy to have you.

*[Qrow sighed and sat down.]*

Alan: Look. *[grunts while getting up]* If we're gonna do this, you might need some help from a guy with experience fighting the military.

Ruby: I thought you described it as you being stuck as a head on a mantle all day...

Weiss: ...With your body kidnapped by the military...

Blake: ...And your friends doing all the heavy lifting to save you...

Yang: ...Only for you to come in and deal the final blow after the guy was weak?

Alan: Well... I... You see... Um... Y'know... Something I should... Excuse me for one moment.

*[Alan made his way outside of the house, before the muffled sound of him yelling several profanities over and over was heard from inside. While muffled, it was audible enough to get a surprised reaction out of everyone else present.]*

Nora: ...Is he even *allowed* to say some of that stuff?

*[Alan's yelling subsided and he entered the house again, taking a deep breath.]*

Alan: Okay, I'm calm.

*[Everyone looked at him with the continued shock.]*

Alan: ...What?

Terra: *[whispering to Saphron]* I'm sure that looked good to the neighbors.

*[Saphron gave Terra a playful shove in response. Alan stepped towards the group.]*

Alan: Alright, consider this. My friends were fighting using copies of my watch, which were only programmed to have my original ten aliens. If four inexperienced people with only ten aliens at their disposal can fight a military, then so can the guy who's a lot more experienced with a lot more aliens... Assuming we have to fight at all.

Qrow: There's not much assuming. More than likely, we're *going* to have to.

Alan: *[looks down at the Simplicitrix and smirks]* Not necessarily.

*[The group walked down the streets of Argus, until they could see the Atlesiian military base on the horizon. Alan noticed Blake was visibly anxious.]*

Alan: What's wrong?

Blake: We're headed to Atlas, which is easily the least Faunus-friendly place we could be going.

Alan: Y'know, the more I hear about this Atlas place, the less I like it. Shouldn't there be at least *one* good thing about it, statistically speaking?

Weiss: I'm from there.

Alan: You're not helping Atlas' case here.

Weiss: What's that supposed to mean?!

Qrow: Enough! Look, whatever you have in mind for this heist, go ahead and do it so we can get it over with.

*[Alan looked around to be sure no one was looking, then backed into a nearby alleyway. The alley filled up with a bright red light. Everything around the heroes changed to a red hue before slowing down to a halt. Out from the alley stepped Alan in the form of Clockwork.]*

Clockwork: Allons-y.

*[Clockwork lead the group down to the military base. Once at the front gate, Clockwork lifted his hand, and phased it out of time just long enough for them all to walk in. Finding an Atlas airship, Clockwork's time powers caused it to be out of sync with the rest of time but in sync with them, changing it from red back to its standard white before all hopped aboard.]*

Clockwork: So how do we go about activating this?

Yang: Leave that to me.

*[Yang sat down in the pilot seat, and put her robotic hand against the control panel. The technology in her hand assimilated with the ship, causing it to start. Smirking, Yang pulled her hand away and then grabbed the wheel, lifting the airship off the ground, and then flew off.]*

Qrow: Alright, we've gotten this far, but what about when they notice the ship is gone?

Clockwork: Simple, they won't. One we land in Atlas, I'll use Clockwork's time powers to send the ship back to the nanosecond after we left. They'll never notice.

*[Clockwork held his hand up, and it glowed red for a moment before he transformed back.]*

Alan: This is where it's a bit more tricky. I know I can keep time paused while I'm not Clockwork, it's just a matter of how long I can keep it paused. I'll probably have to turn into him again later. But, for now, *[sits between Blake and Nora]* resting time.

*[Alan leaned back against the wall of the ship and stretched his legs out, closing his eyes. Jaune looked over at Oscar.]*

Jaune: What's been going on with Ozpin?

Oscar: I wish I could tell you. He hasn't said anything since the train when Alan revealed the thing about the relic.

Yang: The relic attracting Grimm is a small but pretty damn important thing to not tell us. If he didn't tell us that, what else could he be hiding?

*[Their attention went from Oscar to Alan. Alan opened up one eye and then sighed, closing it before opening them both up and sighing.]*

Alan: Look, that was just a basic mind read on the train to get us all acquainted quickly and easily. If I'm really about to go digging around in there for some headmaster... Pride, you mind helping out a little?

Pride *(voice)*: Do I have much of a choice?

Alan: Not really, no.

Pride *(voice)*: Fine. Whatever gets us out of here faster.

*[Alan stood up and closed his eyes. His body was wrapped up in a mass of tentacles, striped black and purple. A pale, pinkish-purple skin grew over the tentacles. His legs combined into a tail as he floated above the ground, and black chains formed around his arms, waist, neck, and torso. The Simplicitrix appeared on his chest. On his face, a single, purple eye opened up.]*

Pride: Nice to finally meet you all.

Alan *(voice)*: I'd rather skip the pleasantries, let's go.

Pride: Rude.

*[Pride floated over to Oscar, who was visibly afraid.]*

Pride: I can promise this won't hurt, but I can't promise it won't horrify you.

*[Pride phased into Oscar, who squirmed as it happened.]*

Oscar: Yeah, okay, I don't like that.

*[The scene zoomed into Oscar's pupil, everything going black, and then the darkness was broken by a bright light. White filled the "sky" as farmland was seen all around, with Pride floating in the air. The silhouette of a large building was seen in the distance, and Pride flew towards it. Getting closer, the building was revealed to be Beacon Academy, but with the top of the tower repaired and no petrified wyvern in sight. In the room at the top of Beacon Academy stood an older man. He had snow white hair, and was wearing a black overcoat and set of trousers. A green scarf was wrapped around his neck and tucked into a darker green vest. He wore small, circular, black-lensed glasses that sat low on his nose.]*

Ozpin: You shouldn't be here.

*[The man, Ozpin, turned around, to see Pride had arrived.]*

Ozpin: It's a terrible invasion of privacy.

Pride: I believe keeping certain bits of information from your students is an invasion of safety, but go off.

Ozpin: Please, you must understand. At Haven, I found that one of my trusted people had been blackmailed into working with the enemy.

Pride: So you made the executive decision that letting a train full of people be terrorized and potentially killed by Grimm was a better idea than just at least *mentioning* that the relic attracts the monsters?

Ozpin: I need to know who I can trust. Certain information must be withheld.

Pride: You don't seem to be a good judge of what should and shouldn't be said.

Ozpin: And are you so innocent in ways of keeping things secret? How well does Alan understand the being living in his head?

*[Pride fell silent for a moment. Ozpin sighed and turned back around, only to stagger forward in surprise.]*

Pride *(voice)*: You shouldn't turn your back on an Ectonurite.

*[Ozpin screamed in terror as his eyes changed to be black and purple. The screaming subsided as Pride took control.]*

Pride: Oh. Oh, that's very interesting. Ozpin, you naughty, naughty boy. *[to Oscar]* Oscar, I hope you're ready for this.

*[The scene zoomed back out of Oscar's pupil, his eyes widening.]*

Oscar: Oh... That's.... A *lot* to take in.

*[Oscar squirmed as Pride came back out of him. Pride then morphed back into Alan, who was visibly frustrated.]*

Jaune: Are you alright? What happened?

Alan: Oscar can give you the details... *[sits back where he was]* ...about Ozma and his lady friend.

Nora: Who's Ozma?

Alan: You'll find out. RIght now, I've gotta have a talk of my own.

*[Alan closed his eyes. Everyone else looked at Oscar.]*

Oscar: You're not gonna like this. At all.

*[Oscar began spilling the beans about Ozpin, which I'm not about to type out here cause that's way too much exposition and this crossover is already lengthy as it is. If you really wanna know what he tells them, then watch this episode real quick cause it'll explain everything. Alan fell asleep. Alan then found himself walking through an odd world. The sky was a pale green, and Alan was walking on black grates above a mysterious, dark liquid. Labyrinth-style walls made of books surrounded him. Alan entered a large chamber, and saw a figure standing on a higher level.]*

Alan: Pride.

*[The figure, revealed to be Pride, turned around to face Alan.]*

Alan: We need to talk.

*[Pride sighed and flew down to Alan. He lifted his hands and two chairs materialized out of thin air, and the two then sat down.]*

Pride: What do you want to discuss?

Alan: I need you to tell me everything you know about the Sin Aliens. *Everything*.

*[The scene changed to show the sky, tinted red by Clockwork's powers. The stolen Atlas ship flew through the sky. Alan slowly woke up from his talk with Pride, looking around at the Remnant heroes.]*

Qrow: Hey, everyone.

*[Everyone turned to Qrow, who was now piloting the ship.]*

Qrow: We're here.

*[Alan stood up and walked towards the front of the ship, standing next to Weiss. Through the red tinted clouds came the sight of Atlas, a city on a floating island. Surrounding the northern capital was a barrage of Atlesian Military ships. Weiss looked on in confusion.]*

Weiss: ...Something's wrong. I've never seen our forces so aggressive before.

Jaune: Couldn't it just be the way they look with time stopped?

Alan: I doubt it. They don't look like they were just going into this aggressive formation just at random. Whatever's happening in real time is making their forces seem... Paranoid?

Qrow: That's definitely a fitting word for James.

*[Alan looked down, seeing far less grand city on the ground below Atlas.]*

Alan: What's that?

Weiss: That's Mantle, the former capital.

*[Alan analyzed the sight before him for a moment.]*

Alan: We should land in Mantle.

Ruby: Doesn't that kind of go against our plan?

Alan: How much of a plan do we even have?

Weiss: I think he's right. With security like this, they'll become very suspicious of ten people suddenly arriving in Atlas, *[motions to Alan]* especially one who effectively doesn't exist. I'll probably be taken back to my father, too. We need to rethink this.

Alan: Land us in mantle. I need to have a Brainstorming session.

*[Qrow began taking the ship down towards the former capital. Alan pressed the Simplicitrix, changing into Brainstorm in a red flash of light. Qrow landed the ship just outside of the city. Once landed, everyone turned to Brainstorm, waiting on him to finish thinking.]*

Brainstorm: Aha!

*[Brainstorm's sudden exclamation surprised everyone as it broke the silence.]*

Brainstorm: I’ve arrived to a satisfactory conclusion. We shall meander around the city for an ample amount of time. Whilst doing so, it is of the utmost importance that we pay close attention to the Atlas Military and their various tasks. After our investigative observation is complete, we will then select amongst ourselves, based on ideal and accurate appearance, to infiltrate the Military personnel and modify our personal attire to offer the deception that we are the chauffeurs of Weiss Schnee back to her paternal figure. The final act of our elaborate scheme shall be to rendezvous with a... currently unknown individual and convene about our future propositions and vacate the premises.

*[Brainstorm noticed a look of total confusion on everyone else's faces. He sighed and pressed the Simplicitrix.]*

Alan: We walk around a little, see what all the military does, and then whichever of us are more fit to disguise ourselves as Atlas Military will do that, and we act like we're bringing Weiss back to her father, then we can meet up with...

Qrow: Ironwood.

Alan: Ironwood, right.

Weiss: And what do we do about me getting away from my father again after? I don't think it's going to be nearly as easy escaping as it was last time.

Alan: ...I'll improvise.

Weiss: That doesn't make me feel much better.

Alan: That's a valid feeling.

*[The scene changed to show the ship being sent back into the past by Clockwork and time starting again. Pressing the Simplicitrix, Clockwork changed into ChamAlien.]*

ChamAlien: Like Weiss said, I pretty much have no identity here. I'm gonna keep a low profile.

Qrow: How low a profile can you get?

ChamAlien: ...How low a profile do I *need*?

Qrow: Atlas technology can pretty much detect the pulse of any living thing. Keeps unwanted guests from sneaking into places they shouldn't.

ChamAlien: This Ironwood guy really *is*paranoid, huh?

Weiss: And it's only gotten worse since the Fall of Beacon.

ChamAlien: Wait, back up. Pulse detection... Is thermal imaging too archaic for them or some shit? *[sighs]* Whatever. I can deal with it.

*[ChamAlien pressed the Simplicitrix symbol. Red energy swarmed his body as he evolved into his Ultimate form.]*

Ultimate ChamAlien: I should be good to go, now.

*[Ultimate ChamAlien vanished. The group then started to make their way through Mantle. The city had a light layer of smog above it, the floating city of Atlas just barely visible through it. The vibe of the city was much like that of Tim Burton's Gotham City. Throughout the city there were groups of Atlesian soldiers, typically in groups of four males. Trucks drove by with dirty miners, many of which were Faunus, causing Blake to get visibly uncomfortable.]*

Ultimate ChamAlien: *(whispering)* Why is this place so damn dreary?

Qrow: Mantle was once the capital of Solitas, the continent we're on. After the Great War, it fell on hard times, and the people needed a beacon: Atlas. Not much of a brighter beacon of hope than a city in the clouds.

*[Another truck drove past with clearly unhappy workers in the back.]*

Nora: Unless *you're* the one having to look up at it.

Blake: This whole city... It just seems awful.

Man: Oh, yeah?!

*[The group turned to see a drunken man stumbling towards the group.]*

Man: You don't like it here? There's plenty of room out in the tundra!

Blake: Sorry, I didn't mean to-

Man: Atlas is the greatest kingdom in the world, alright?!

Ruby: Hey!

*[Blake put her hand out to keep Ruby from going further.]*

Blake: We can't cause a scene.

*[Near the drunk man was another, sitting on the steps, though more calm.]*

Man 2: The embargo... The embargo's got us in a rough patch. But it'll blow over, you'll see.

Man 1: We *try* to help the other kingdoms, and *this* is what we get?! I say let 'em rot!

Blake: I'm sorry. I didn't mean to insult you.

*[The man glared at Blake before spitting on the ground.]*

Man 1: Stupid Faunus like you wouldn't underst-

*[The man was interrupted as he was suddenly flung up into the air and he fell into a dumpster nearby. On the ground where he stood was a black glyph that disappeared. The group turned to see Weiss holding up her weapon, Myrtenaster.]*

Weiss: It was worth it.

*[Weiss then quickly ran out of sight, as did the others when they saw some Atlesian soldiers approaching to investigate.]*

Man 2: Hey... Wait! That was... You're-

*[The second drunk man was interrupted when he tripped and fell onto the ground. The sound of Ultimate ChamAlien's quiet footsteps were heard as he crawled to catch up with the rest of the group.]*

Ultimate ChamAlien: I know I'm the invisible one, but we're *all* supposed to be keeping a low profile.

*[An alarm started sounding. The street lights changed to red, and roaring could be heard in the distance. Turning a corner, the group could see a bunch of Grimm entering the city from a breached wall. The Grimm appeared like saber tooth tigers, and were known as Sabyrs. Ultimate ChamAlien became visible.]*

Ultimate ChamAlien: Nevermind.

*[Ultimate ChamAlien looked down at Ruby's scythe, then got an idea. He pressed the Simplicitrix and was changed into Upgrade.]*

Upgrade: Let's make this quick.

*[Lunging at Crescent Rose, Upgrade swiftly merged with the weapon. The metallic black and red liquid retracted from the blade, showing it to now be made of energy.]*

Ruby: Since when could you do that?

Upgrade: Since I unlocked this guy. Let's do this.

*[Ruby nodded then used her semblance to speed off towards the Grimm. Approaching the Sabyrs, the Upgraded blade on Crescent Rose began to spin like a fanblade. Ruby held it up and then threw it down, cutting one of the Sabyrs in half, then spun it around to decapitate another. A third Sabyr charged Ruby head on, and in response she put out the spinning scythe, the Sabyr disintegrating through the blade which stopped spinning after. Several white glyphs appeared in a row, and Ruby turned to see Weiss approaching speedily across them. Upgrade left Crescent Rose and latched onto Myrtenaster, giving it his signature color scheme.]*

Weiss: Uhm?

Upgrade: Just go with it. You saw how good it went for Ruby.

*[Weiss nodded as she sped along. A Grimm approached and she slashed Myrtenaster, the blade stretching and wrapping around the monster before electrocuting and killing it. Stopping, Weiss used Myrtenaster in conjuction with her Semblance to generate three new Glyphs. From the glyphs, white, icy structures of Blitzwulf, Snare-Oh, and Frankenstrike. Weiss looked confused at Upgraded Myrtenaster.]*

Weiss: You doing that?

Upgrade: I noticed you use your weapon and Semblance at the same time. I figured it'd be a nice touch.

*[Ice Snare-Oh pulled himself up off the ground then wrapped his bandages around a Sabyr, constricting it into dust. Ice Frankenstrike teleported around before getting behind a Sabyr, then punched it away. His transformers charged up and a powerful lightning strike came down, killing the Grimm. Ice Blitzwulf wrestled with another Grimm for a while before his snout split open and shot out a sonic howl that disintegrated the Sabyr's head, then the rest of its body. The ice aliens disappeared as Upgrade left Myrtenaster and headed for Blake's Gambol Shroud. With the now Upgraded weapon in pistol mode, Blake used it to fire off energy blasts. Changing it into katana mode, the blade became energy similar to Crescent Rose. Blake activated her Semblance, using her shadow clones to properl herself upwards before slashing down at some Grimm. The energy blade of Upgraded Gambol Shroud split into three, killing all the Grimm at once. Yang ran by as Blake landed on the ground.]*

Upgrade: *[excited laughter]* I think it's time for the big guns! Take me to Yang!

*[Blake once again propelled herself with her Semblance before reaching Yang.]*

Blake: Yang!

*[Yang turned to her teammate. Blake held out Gambol Shroud as Upgrade launched himself off of it. Yang put up her left arm and Upgrade merged with the Ember Celica gauntlet.]*

Yang: So, what have you got for me?

*[Yang outstretched her arm towards a bunch of approaching Sabyrs. The Upgraded Ember Celica opened at the top and released several miniature rockets that blasted and killed each Grimm. Yang smirked.]*

Yang: Oh, yeah. I like that.

Upgrade: That's nothing. Let me switch arms.

*[Yang lifted her arms and then punched her fists together. Upgrade quickly shifted from the Ember Celica gauntlet to Yang's fully robotic arm. The Simplicitrix symbol appeared on the back of her hand. The largest Sabyr so far approached. The Upgraded Atlesian Arm shapeshifted into a large cannon that aimed at the Sabyr, and launched an energy orb at the beast, disintegrating it.]*

Upgrade: Man, I wish the Grimm didn't disintegrate. We could've sent it into... *orb*it.

Yang: ...Did you just...?

Upgrade: Fuck yeah, I did.

Yang: Marry me?

Upgrade: I *did* tell you I have a girlfriend, right?

Yang: She's not in this universe, now is she?

Upgrade: Hey, enough with the flirting. The audience is gonna get uncomfortable with the whole "self insert flirts with attractive female character" thing.

Blake: Guys?

*[Yang looked up just as another Grimm approached. Different from the Sabyrs, this Grimm was more like a lion in shape, with the bone-like growths on its head being shaped like a star to form its mane. Just as it was about to pounce on Yang and Upgrade, a green blast of energy sliced it in half, turning it to dust. Everyone looked around confused as the streetlights changed from red to green. A humanoid figure passed by above them before landing, the Earth-ERTH heroes reacting in surprise.]*

*[The figure was revealed to be that of a young woman. She had long, orange hair with a black bow on the back. Around her neck was a black collarpiece with a ribbon, the center of which appeared to have a green power button with a golden panel around it. Her outfit appeared similar to a Victorian era dress, the upper portion of which was silver while the lower portion was an olive green. The abdominal region of the outfit was black with gold buttons, matching her fleece gloves. She had thigh-high stockings and black boots, all of which had green light that turned off as she landed. Her eyes were a vibrant green.]*

Ruby: Penny...?

*[Penny turned to the group, then an extremely excited look came over her face as she gasped.]*

Penny: Sal...

Ruby: *[confused]* Huh?

Penny: ...U...

*[Peny kneeled down with her right foot stepped back. A whirring noise was heard.]*

Ruby: Uhh....

Penny: ...TATIONS!

*[Penny's stockings and boots lit up again as she launched herself towards Ruby, who began to fearfully flail her arms around while screaming. Penny sped by the other heroes, and the sound of her crashing into Ruby was heard. Penny quickly got to her feet while Ruby groaned getting up. The other heroes put away their weapons and approached.]*

Penny: It is such a pleasure to see you all again!

Ruby: Penny, I... I-I thought you...

Penny: Died? Well, I suppose you could say that. When Amity Arena was returned to Atlas, my father was able to retrieve my core and rebuild me, making me good as new! Better, even! And now I'm the official protector of the city! I'm not gonna let a little ripping to shreds stop me!

Weiss: This is...

Blake: Strangely wholesome.

Yang: Sounds like Penny to me.

*[Penny excitedly grabbed Ruby by the shoulders.]*

Penny: We have so much to catch up about! I cannot wait!

*[The city's alarm blared again. Penny's demeanor remained the same.]*

Penny: It seems we will have to wait!

*[Penny let go of Ruby and then took off again.]*

Penny: *[speedily]* Let’s talk more later. I can’t wait to hear about all your adventures! I’m very excited for the whole experience!

*[The heroes watched Penny's exit silently, clearly surprised by the scenario. The silence was broken by the robotic sound of Upgrade pretending to clear his throat.]*

Upgrade: I have absolutely no idea who that girl was. Is she important somehow?

*[Yang lifted up her Upgraded arm to talk to him.]*

Yang: If only more Grimm showed up. You'd have been able to do this with her, too.

Upgrade: I am very confused as to what that sentence means.

*[The sound of running footsteps approached. The heroes looked down the street to see a man come into view. He had short, brown hair, and teal-green eyes. He wore a sleeveless outfit that was primarily white, with blue on the sides of the abdominal region. On the lapel of his jacket was a medallion in the shape of a four leaf clover. He had a brown belt which housed a rabbit's foot keychain and a fishing pole. He stared at the heroes in silence for a few minutes, seeming unsure of what to say, before turning away from them. He held his hand up to his ear.]*

Clover: Seems to be a false alarm, or at least whoever was here is gone now. Ace-Ops heading back up to Atlas now.

*[Clover left, much to the surprise of the team.]*

Qrow: That was... quite odd.

Ruby: "Ace-Ops?"

Weiss: The Ace-Ops are a team put together by Ironwood. But... I don't see why he'd think we're gone.

Upgrade: Oh, right, that's me. I put a perception filter over us.

Yang: A what?

Upgrade: A perception filter. Fucks with people's minds, they see us but their brains don't properly percieve us. Just a safety precaution. It's kinda like Ren's power for protecting us from Grimm, but it protects us from everyone.

Yang: You just have the answer for everything, huh?

Upgrade: Pretty much. That said, I'm not quite sure how Penny saw us. The only thing that I've had trouble with regarding the perception filter is te- Oh. Oh, I see.

*[Yang gave Upgrade a knowing look as he figured it out.]*

Upgrade: You could've just said she's a robot girl. Damnit, now I wish I *did*merge with her. Pennygrade would've been badass.

Qrow: Wait, you were saying technology gives you problems?

Upgrade: Any tech that can perceive things, that is. Cameras, microphones... robot girls. If they're "perceiving" whatever is behind my perception filter long enough, they'll breach it. Why do you ask?

Qrow: Atlas and Mantle have a lot of surveillance. If we wanna keep a low profile again, we need to get out of sight.

Upgrade: Good point.

*[Yang's Upgraded arm suddenly pointed in a random direction.]*

Upgrade: To an alleyway!

*[An annoyed Yang brought her arm back down.]*

Yang: Never make my arm do something I don't want it to.

Upgrade: *[sarcastically]* Okay, mom.

*[The group left the scene. Later, they were seen in an alleyway. Alan, no longer Upgrade or merged with Yang's arm, was standing at the entrance, looking out to the streets, watching carefully for troops of Atlesian guards. He then made his way further into the alley, meeting up with the others.]*

Oscar: So, any plans?

Alan: Yes, actually. Atlesian guards seem to walk around in groups of four, all male and around the same height. Our best bet would be for Jaune, Ren, Qrow, and I to infiltrate them with Weiss. Since we're guards, we could probably get to Ironwood with some bullshit about something to report. Then we can do... Whatever it is we're meeting him for.

Weiss: And your plan for getting me *out* once you're done?

Alan: Well, I haven't figured out that part, but it's like Yang said. I've got an answer for everything. I just don't have the answer right away. I'll find a way to get you out.

*[Weiss rolled her eyes.]*

Weiss: I feel *so* secure right now.

*[Alan mockingly repeated Weiss' statement, moving his hand as if it were talking.]*

Weiss: What is your problem?!

Alan: Oh, I don't know, maybe the fact I'm being heavily judged by the ice queen for whom I'm trying to think up a plan to save in about an hour. In fact, I might just skip that part of the plan and leave you up there!

Qrow: ENOUGH!

*[Alan and Weiss were caught off guard by Qrow's yelling.]*

Ruby: What's your plan on infiltrating them, anyway?

Alan: I've got an alien that kinda looks like a Grimm. I'll just use him to lure some guards into a dark alleyway and steal their clothes. In a totally non-consensual but also completely non-sexual way.

*[Alan snapped his fingers before doing finger guns at the group as he backed out of the alley. Out in the streets, a patrol of four Atlesian guards were walking. They stopped when they heard an odd scuttling noise. Looking around, they were surprised when a strange creature landed in front of them. The creature was quite like a large bug. Its body was primarily black, with white, bony structures on its shoulders, as well as an oddly-shaped skull for a head. It had four arms and four legs. In the eye sockets of the skull there were beady, red eyes. The Simplicitrix was worn on its chest. This transformation was Vertebrain.]*

Guard 1: What the hell is that thing?

Guard 2: What do you *think* it is?

*[Vertebrain started scuttling creepily away from the patrol. Guard 2 put his fingers to his earpiece.]*

Guard 2: We have an unidentified Grimm, giving chase now!

*[The patrol followed the buggish alien as he ran down the street before turning down a dark alley. The guards reached the entrance, and saw a red glow deep in the alley. They proceeded with caution before coming to the source of the light: red-orange fire that was arranged to form the word "MORONS!". The guards looked around.]*

Guard 1: Where did it g-

*[Guard 1 was suddenly cut off. The other three turned to see pale-red bandages wrapped around his mouth from above. They looked up, and the red glow of Snare-Oh's eyes, as well as his arm and leg stripes and his Simplicitrix, were seen glaring down at them. Before they had a chance to scream, their mouths were wrapped in his bandages. Snare-Oh then conked their heads together, knocking them out. The scene changed back to the huntsman heroes. Heavy footsteps were heard as the group turned to their direction. From the shadows into the light stepped Four Arms, carrying the soldiers he had knocked out.]*

Qrow: Let's get this over with.

*[Jaune, Qrow, and Ren walked towards Four Arms. Moments later, the four walked out of the alley into the street dressed as the Altesian guards, with Weiss walking between them. As they walked, Alan made a few grunting noises.]*

Jaune: What's wrong?

Alan: This suit is really riding up my-

Qrow: Quiet!

Alan: Eesh, you're a real party-pooper, aren't you?

Ren: We're trying to keep a low profile. Speaking of, what happened to our perception filter?

Alan: Got rid of it. It'll be easier to get us up there without one, ironically enough.

*[The five of them walked towards the outer wall of Mantle. Once there, they found themselves at an Atlesian outpost. Two guards walked up to them.]*

Guard 1: Something to report?

Qrow: We found Miss Weiss Schnee wandering around Mantle. We've come to chaperone her back to Schnee Manor.

*[The guards looked at each other before looking to see Weiss standing in hte middle of the four. They then nodded at each other. One walked away, putting his hand to his earpiece.]*

Guard 2: Very well. We'll grant you a ship with access to Atlas. After you drop off Miss Schnee, General Ironwood will likely wish to speak with you regarding the Grimm attack earlier.

*[The guard stepped to the side and the five continued on their way before reaching an air ship. After boarding and sitting, Qrow launched the ship. Alan began trying to adjust a certain part of his outfit. Weiss hit him in the arm to get him to stop.]*

Weiss: Will you stop that?

Alan: Well, excuse me, this outfit is *quite* uncomfortable.

Weiss: Your entire body shapeshifts into monsters, how is a suit of armor uncomfortable?

Alan: The aliens all feel comfortable because that's just how they are. This suit is... not right in the nether regions.

Weiss: If your aliens are so much more comfortable, why don't you turn into a giant gorilla with six arms and see how well that goes for you?

*[Alan turned to Weiss and lifted the visor on his mask, looking confused.]*

Weiss: What?

Alan: How did you know I have a six-armed gorilla?

Weiss: ...Are you joking right now?

Alan: ...No.

*[Qrow piloted the ship up and away from Mantle. Once far enough away, he circled back around, and gave the group a view of Atlas. The floating city seemed far more advanced than its steampunk counterpart on the ground. While Mantle was dark and dreary, Atlas put off a more bright and hopeful vibe. Some lights designated where the ship was to land. After landing, the group exited and were met with another guard.]*

Guard: General Ironwood would like one of you to remain with Miss Schnee once she's returned to Schnee Manor. The rest of you are to report to him.

*[Qrow nodded and lead the group to the manor. The manor was quite large and made of a white material, and made use of many columns and windows. Once there, Weiss and Alan broke off from the rest of the group to enter the manor, while the other three made their way to Ironwood. The interior of the manor was quite like that of the outside, primarily white with accents of blue and grey. The first room was a large foyer with a large, center staircase that split off in two different directions. On either side of the staircase's base was a giant, white suit of knight armor. Blue carpet laid on the stairs. Walking up the stairs to the next floor, Alan and Weiss made their way down the hallway, only to have their walk interrupted by a young lad. This young lad radiated the same energy as Nevel Papperman. He wore a douchey suit that was primarily white with some blue, and his white hair was combed in a way that would be normal for anyone else, though for him it was just douchey by principle of being his hair. Weiss let out an exasperated sigh.]*

Weiss: Hello, Whitley.

Whitley: So, of all the places you could've hidden after running off, you chose the grundgy underbelly of our city. Sloppy.

*[Weiss was about to respond but Whitley cut her off.]*

Whitley: Father's going to want to see you as soon as possible, you know? *[smirks and leans in]* Good luck.

*[Whitley then walked past the two before stopping. He then backed up and saw Alan's facial hair which was visible from the open mouth area of his helmet. He stared at it in a judgemental and douchey way.]*

Whitley: If you're going to have facial hair, you could at least do it a bit more... Elegantly.

*[Whitley continued on his way. Weiss and Alan watched him walk off. Once the little shit was out of sight, Alan spoke up.]*

Alan: He's a little shit.

Weiss: *[annoyed]* You know what? *[sighs]* You're right. He is.

*[Alan and Weiss started walking in the opposite direction.]*

*[The rest of the disguised heroes made way into Ironwood's office. It was a large, ovular office with a roof/ceiling made entirely of windows, something which was mimicked by the far wall as well. Thin bookshelves lined the side walls. The floor was covered in a carpet decorated with images of stars. Near the far end was a wooden desk, and standing at it was Ironwood. He was a middle aged man with rugged black hair, which was white at the sides, and a thick, black beard. He had blue eyes. His outfit was that of a typical Atlesian one, being a suit that is primarily white with accents of blue and red. To the right side of his desk stood Penny. To the left side was a young woman, also dressed in an Atlesian outfit. She had icy blue eyes similar to Weiss. Her hair was done up in a bun on the left side, with her bangs curved around the right side of her face. The three continued forward towards them.]*

Ironwood: I'm glad you could come in. I was wondering if you could give any information on the Grimm infiltration earlier. After all, you were involved with fighting them off... Qrow.

*[The three faux guards were caught off guard, ironically enough. Ironwood chuckled quietly.]*

Ironwood: You can go ahead and take the helmets off.

*[The three then removed their helmets, showing their identities.]*

Ironwood: I'm surprised you went with that method, Qrow. Typically your way of sneaking into places is more avian in nature.

Qrow: It wasn't exactly my idea.

Ironwood: You easily could've just asked to see me.

Ren: We were trying to keep a low profile.

Jaune: Things looked a bit hectic out there, the way your forces were arranged.

Ironwood: You call blowing up a Grimm with a ball of energy a low profile?

Qrow: Apparently not seeing as how you figured us out.

Ironwood: Well, it wasn't just surveillance and noise that brought you to my attention...

*[Ironwood looked over at Penny who smiled wide with her eyes closed before opening them again.]*

Penny: I'm to report to Ironwood after my missions, typically of anything noteworthy, and seeing my friends after such a long time was definitely noteworthy!

*[The white-haired woman smirked before stepping forward and speaking up.]*

Winter: I assume the person you sent with Weiss was someone capable of getting her back out again easily?

Qrow: That's an interesting thing to assume.

Winter: After I was caught up on the situation, I determined it be best if one of the "guards" was sent with her to keep her under control, at least from everyone else's perspective. But we know better, don't we? Now, who did you send?

Qrow: Someone new we picked up along the way. His abilities make him more than capable of taking care of himself, and he's made this trip go a lot easier for us. Even with my misfortune Semblance. When we're ready, we'll give them a sign it's time to get her out.

Ironwood: And in the meantime you'll be looking for the Winter Maiden and the Relic?

*[Qrow glanced awkwardly at Penny and Winter.]*

Ironwood: I've already caught them up. And I intend to repurpose Amity Arena to catch the rest of the world up as well.

Ren: That seems... rash.

Jaune: Do you know what kind of panic the world will be in when they find out about Salem?

Ironwood: Better they find out from us than find out from Salem attacking. That said, the Arena is far from being ready. For all we know, your little group could take care of her before we even need it.

Qrow: *[nervously]* Heh. Maybe. Anyway, I assume with everyone caught up, we know of the Winter Maiden's location?

Ironwood: That we do.

*[Ironwood then turned to Winter.]*

Qrow: Oh. I see.

*[The scene changed to a master study. The walls were lined with bookshelves. The room was decorated with chairs, a couch, a table with chess, and a work desk. At the desk sat a gentleman with white hair and a white mustache. He wore typical Atlesian attire. Behind him were three pictures: two of which were nature, while the middle one was of the man when he was younger, having a thinner mustache and black hair. Across from him stood Weiss. The man was clearly aggravated and contemplating his words before speaking up.]*

Jacques: I bring you back home after the Fall of Beacon, and you repay me how? By hurting our name at our own social gathering, tarnishing our public image by running away, and then making our own troops seem like fools for being in Mantle of all places the entire time. How... shameful.

*[Weiss looked back at her father defiantly.]*

Weiss: I wasn't in Mantle until today. I was in Mistral, to reuinite with my Team in Haven.

Jacques: Ah, Team RWBY, isn't it? *[stands up]* Those are the friends you threw everything away for?

Weiss: Not friends. *[crosses arms]* Family.

*[Jacques pondered this response for a moment, his expression not changing.]*

Jacques: Well, I hope they were worth it.

*[Jacques then turned away from Weiss and put his hand up.]*

Jacques: You are dismissed.

*[Weiss left the room, letting out a sigh of relief after closing the door. She then looked at the disguised Alan who was standing just outside the room.]*

Weiss: Hey, um... How much of that did you hear?

Alan: Everything. ...Does *everyone* in your family just exude an aura of cuntishness?

Weiss: Seriously?

Alan: Just an observation.

Weiss: I mean... You're not *entirely* wrong. I wouldn't have worded it like *that* but you're not entirely wrong.

*[Alan nodded as the two started down the hall.]*

Alan: I was including you in that, by the way.

Weiss: What is your problem? Or, I guess, *our* problem? We haven't gotten along once since we met. It's just been arguing and making each other mad.

Alan: ...That wasn't just playful banter?

Weiss: You call insulting my family "banter?!"

Alan: You admitted I was right, to be fair.

Weiss: That's not the point! You can't just insult people and call it banter!

Alan: Alright, alright! Fair enough! *[sighs]* Wait... So you've genuinely not liked me this whole time?

Weiss: I... Well...  I don't know if I'd... I guess that's the case?

*[Alan sighed and lifted his visor to see Weiss eye to eye.]*

Alan: You don't *actually* exude an aura of cuntishness. I'm just saying that to mess with you. You're cool. No pun intended with the whole ice thing.

Weiss: Well... *[sighs]* I guess if all of that really *was* just you messing around, you're not that bad, either. All your plans have worked out pretty well, so far.

Alan: See? We can get along. *[smiles]* I'm not retracting my statement about the other two though.

*[Weiss chuckled a bit.]*

Weiss: Can't say I blame you. Just don't say anything about Winter.

*[Alan stopped walking. Weiss turned back to him.]*

Alan: Who the fuck is Winter?

Weiss: My older sister.

*[Alan's face dropped.]*

Alan: Dear God, there's *two* of them.

*[Weiss rolled her eyes and smirked.]*

Weiss: Oh, haha, this coming from the guy who can duplicate himself to an annoying amount?

Alan: Trust me, nobody needs more than one of me.

Weiss: There's something we can agree on.

*[The two stared at each other before sharing a laugh.]*

Alan: You're getting the hang of it.

*[Alan then pushed his visor back down. The two continued walking until they reached the door to Weiss' room.]*

Alan: Alright, I'm gonna go find somewhere to hide out, and get this fucking dick-suffocating outfit off, and I'll come for you when I get the signal.

Weiss: You know I *knew* why it was uncomfortable, right? You didn't have to say it.

Alan: I'm flattered you think that way about me.

Weiss: *[somewhat flustered]* That's not-

*[Weiss stopped when she saw the knowing grin Alan had.]*

Weiss: Ugh. More playful banter?

Alan: You know it.

*[Weiss rolled her eyes as she entered her room. Alan then walked off until he found a closet out of the way of anyone walking through. Once inside, he pushed up some storage against the door to block it, then proceeded to remove the Atlas disguise, breathing heavily in relief as he got it off.]*

Alan: Finally, d-

Pride *(voice)*: Please don't say it.

Alan: Fine. You're just as much of a party pooper as Qrow. Bitch.

*[The scene changed to a chamber similar to that of the one Cinder was in. However, the tree was different. Rather than having green leaves and orange lights, this tree was without leaves. The branches of the tree were entirely covered in snow, with snow falling around the tree from seemingly nowhere. Qrow, Jaune, Ren, Ironwood, Penny, and Winter walked through to the large, golden door on the tree. The door was decorated with snowflake-shaped pattenrs. Winter stepped ahead of the group, and Ironwood turned to Qrow.]*

Ironwood: I'm going to grant you a ship for transport out of here, but I must ask: What's your plan for after this, Qrow?

Qrow: We're gonna head to Vacuo to get the Summer Maiden and the Relic there, too.

Ironwood: What about the Fall Maiden?

Qrow: No luck there, she's one of our enemies. But two Maidens and three Relics will at least be better than none.

Ironwood: You don't think you'll be able to get the help of your sister, the Spring Maiden?

Qrow: Heh. Let's just say we're lucky she even helped us get the Relic of Knowledge.

*[As Winter reached the door, she put her hand out, touching it. An icy blue aura generated from her eyes. The smaller engraved patterns on the door lit up blue and shined white. A mechanical whirring was heard as the snowflake-shaped patterns retracted. The door completely opened, and the entire chamber was filled with bright light from the other side. On the other side of the door was an arctic wasteland that seemed to go on forever. There were three large, circular platforms that lead from the door, decreasing in size the further they went. The third one had a pedestal on it. Winter walked across the platforms to the pedestal, grabbing what was on it. She then made her way back to the group past the door, and held out a golden staff with a glowing blue spearhead on the end of it.]*

Winter: The Relic of Creation.

*[Qrow put his hand up to his ear.]*

Qrow: Alan, we're ready.

Alan: Affirmative.

*[The scene swapped back to Alan in the supply closet. He activated the Simplicitrix, cycling through the holograms.]*

Pride *(voice)*: So, should I expect the Merlinisapien?

Alan: Wasn't really what I had in mind.

Pride *(voice)*: You're not expecting *me* to get her out, right?

Alan: Of course not.

Pride *(voice)*: Then what are you planning?

Alan: Something a little off the beaten path.

*[Alan pressed down on the core. The Simplicitrix's red flash swarmed the area, acting as a transition into Weiss' bedroom. She sat on her Schnee-colored, royal, better-than-you bed impatiently. She was suddenly startled by hearing Alan's voice from the other side of the door.]*

Alan: Elsa?

*[Alan knocked on the door in a way that totally doesn't sound like shave and a haircut.]*

Alan: *[sing-song voice]* Do you wanna build a snowman? Come on, let's go and play! I never see you anymore, come out the door! It's like you've gone awa- HEY!

*[Alan's singing was interrupted by Weiss opening the door and pulling him into the room.]*

Alan: Excuse you, Ice Queen! I was enjoying hearing the sound of my own singing!

Weiss: Where is your disguise?!

Alan: Duh, I'm wearing it. Hiding in plain sight.

Weiss: No, you're not! You're just wearing your own thing! You're not hiding in plain sight, you're...

Alan: Devilishly handsome?

Weiss: You're obvious!

Alan: Meh, same thing when it comes to this guy.

*[Weiss cut her self off before speaking.]*

Weiss: What do you mean, "this guy?"

Alan: Oh, see, that's the brilliant part.

*[Alan unzipped his jacket some and pulled it open. Under his shirt was the shining of the Simplicitrix's hourglass.]*

Weiss: That's one of your aliens?

Intimachi: Depends on your definition of "alien." He's a transformation, but he's from Earth.

Weiss: How does he help us, exactly? With him looking exactly like you, I mean.

*[Intimachi put his hand against Weiss' cheek. A wave of energy went out of his hand over Weiss, causing her to sigh with bliss.]*

Intimachi: See?

Weiss: Yeah... Yeah, I do...

*[Weiss looked back at Intimachi with an unintentional amount of lust, causing him to pull his hand away and stop his influence. Weiss then shook her head to try to get the feeling to wear off.]*

Intimachi: I am quite uncomfortable with that.

Weiss: Then why did you do it?

Intimachi: It's a lot easier to show than explain his powers.

Weiss: Okay, then... Say, why aren't you wearing the guard outfit? Wouldn't this work better if you were?

Intimachi: Haha... No. It'd be even *more* uncomfortable in this transformation.

Weiss: ...I don't even *want* to know what that means.

Intimachi: I'm pretty sure you know.

Weiss: Yeah, but you don't need to say it. *[sighs]* Are we getting out of here now, or what?

Intimachi: Absolutely, come on.

*[Intimachi and Weiss left the latter's room and began walking down the hall. Weiss noticed several guards lying unconscious on the ground.]*

Weiss: Was that-

Intimachi: I'm not proud.

*[As the two continued, a guard rounded a corner right in front of them, surprised.]*

Guard: *[stammering, to Weiss]* What are you doing? Your father said for us to keep you in your room! *[to Intimachi]* And just who might you be?

*[Intimachi lifted his hand up to the guard quickly, catching him off guard. The calming wave of energy went over him.]*

Intimachi: Shhh. I'm just breaking my friend here out, and we're gonna be gone for a long time. Isn't that okay?

Guard: Y-Yeah... Of course...

Intimachi: *[fake smiles]* Good. *[scowls]* Now do me a favor and hit your head against the wall.

Guard: Whatever you say...

*[The guard, still under Intimachi's influence, banged his head against the nearby wall, knocking himself out. Weiss looked up at Intimachi.]*

Intimachi: I told you I'm not proud of it.

*[It wasn't long before the two made their way into the large foyer. Just as they were about to get to the exit, an unfortunate voice was heard.]*

Jacques *(voice)*: WEISS!

*[The two froze and looked at each other.]*

Intimachi: Look, we need to g-

Weiss: No. You stay hidden for a bit. I'll deal with my father.

Intimachi: But-

Weiss: Let me handle this. I have to do it.

*[Intimachi groaned.]*

Intimachi: Fine. I'll be behind that cartoonishly large suit of armor.

*[Intimachi went and hid behind one of the giant suits of armor just as Jacques entered the room.]*

Jacques: Weiss Schnee! Would you care to explain why my halls are filled with sleeping guards, and why you look as if you're about to leave yet again?

Weiss: Because I *am* leaving father. And you're not stopping me. *[reaches for Myrtenaster]*Unless you care to try.

*[Jacques stared down his daughter for a moment.]*

Jacques: You know, it did so hurt your mother when you left.

*[Weiss' confidence seemed to dwindle at this statement. Jacques took notice to this and chuckled.]*

Jacques: That's what I thought. Now, I'm going to have that guard Ironwood assigned you take you back to your quarters immediately. Just a matter of finding him...

Intimachi: I'm right here.

*[Jacques turned around to see Intimachi, eyes glowing red. A surprised Jacques had his chi drained by the Incubus until he fainted. Weiss looked on, shocked.]*

Intimachi: Relax, he's still alive. Let's go.

*[Intimachi exited the building, closely followed by a still shaken up Weiss.]*

*[Back in Mantle, the remaining heroes were keeping their low profile. Suddenly, Ruby's scroll started ringing. She answered it with everyone looking toward her.]*

Ruby: Hello? *[pause]* Weiss? *[pause]* Yeah, we're still in the alley. *[pause]* How long unti-

*[Ruby was cut off by the sound of an approaching airship. The group ran to the entrance of the alley and saw the ship piloted by Qrow. The ship opened up and they quickly boarded, joining the others just before take off.]*

Blake: Does anyone else feel that was a little bit... too easy?

Qrow: I've been trying not to mention it.

*[Taking off from the polar opposite cities of Mantle and Atlas, the ship started its way southwest.]*

*[The scene opened up in the dark, cloudy sky. The heroes' ship flew by. Inside the ship, Oscar was staring at the Relics intently. He was shaken out of his trance by Nora putting her hand on his shoulder.]*

Nora: Are you okay? You seem a bit tense.

Oscar: It's just that... You saw how many Grimm just one Relic attracted back on the train. Now that we have two, I'm just a bit worried that makes us a bigger target for-

*[Oscar was cut off by the sudden impact of something hitting the ship.]*

Jaune: What was that?

Oscar: I think that's what I was worried about.

*[A loud roar was heard. Looking out the window, a horrific sight was seen. A Grimm was flying near the ship. The Grimm was in the shape of a serpent, with dragon-like wings, and the head of a rooster. It roared again before charging the ship. Qrow abruptly moved the ship down, but the top was grazed by the monster. The damages to the ship were enough for it to continue its downwards spiral.]*

Qrow: Everyone hold on!

*[The ship's descent sped up. The windows of the ship lit up with a red flash as the ship then slowed, landing on ground colored a deep red safely. Everyone inside calmed down, with Lodestar standing in the middle, breathing heavily.]*

Lodestar: Is everyone alright?

Ruby: A bit shaken up.

Blake: Nothing too serious, I don't think.

Winter: Yes, I think I'm fi-

*[Winter cut off when she turned to see Lodestar.]*

Lodestar: Don't ask.

*[Everyone stood outside the now crashed ship. Qrow and Winter were looking over it.]*

Yang: Any luck?

Winter: The damages shouldn't be too difficult to repair. It'll just take a little bit of time.

Qrow: Maybe we should see if Alan can help. *[looks around]* ...Where is he?

Alan *(voice)*: HEY!

*[Everyone turned to see Alan was standing on the top of a nearby hill.]*

Alan: I see something off in the distance! Looks like a castle or something! I'mma see if they can help!

Qrow: No, wait!

*[Alan began running off, causing Qrow to sigh, annoyed. He turned to Team JNR.]*

Qrow: Make sure he doesn't get into too much trouble.

*[The three of them ran to catch up with Alan on the other side of the hill. He turned to see them.]*

Alan: Oh, good, secondary team is here. Team ARNJ!

Jaune: I'm sorry, what?

Alan: Team ARNJ. Alan, Ren, Nora, Jaune.

Ren: ...Jaune's our leader.

Alan: Not as long as I'm here. Sorry.

*[Jaune rolled his eyes as they continued walking in the direction of the castle off in the distance. Alan's odd enthusiasm was curbed by the sound of growling and footsteps. He slowed down some and let the other three catch up properly.]*

Alan: Alright, I'm getting a little nervous now.

*[A few Grimm came into view. Team JNR readied their weapons while Alan went to activate his Simplicitrix. The footsteps of a creature with two legs came from behind. They turned, and saw the hulking figure of Hazel approach. Team JNR became increasingly cautious while Alan stared.]*

Alan: They sent the Sasquatch after us?

Hazel: Great, this one has a mouth on him.

*[Sinister laughter was heard from the other side. They turned and saw Tyrian, readying his bionic scorpion tail.]*

Tyrian: What's say we put an end to his talking, hmm?

Athur *(voice)*: This is quite fortuitous.

*[The four turned to see Arthur stepping up to the top of a nearby hill.]*

Arthur: After all, now we don't have to waste time finding you. Our lady will be pleased.

Alan: "Lady?"

Jaune: These guys work for Salem.

Alan: Ohhhhhh... So much for that caslte helping us, huh?

Jaune: So much for staying out of trouble. We've walked right into it.

Alan: Sure, if you wanna look at it that way.

Ren: And how would you look at it?

Alan: I see this as an opportunity. *[activates Simplicitrix]* You guys take care of these lackey fucks, and I'll take the fight to Salem myself.

Nora: There isn't enough time in the world to tell you why that's not a good idea.

Arthur: True. So, how about rather than telling you...

*[Arthur lifted his hands up. The stones, rocks, and some of the earth around him changed into the shape of many different styles of swords, all floating around him.]*

Arthur: ...We show you instead?

*[Tyrian blinked, and his usually yellow eyes changed to a vibrant pink as he readied his scorpion tail. Hazel reached into his pockets and pulled out some icy blue crystals, which he then violently stabbed into his arms. He let out a monstrous roar as blue energy passed through his body. Team JNR readied their weapons, and Alan looked back at the Simplicitrix.]*

Alan: I don't think we have a choice now.

*[Alan pressed down on the core of the Simplicitrix, and red energy swarmed his body. Blue crystals formed over his arms. Two large crystals of the same color grew abruptly out of his back, and then the crystals formed over his head as well. He then looked around, seeing that none of the three villains reacted.]*

Diamondhead: Aw, that fucker must've transformed for them already. I love seeing new people's reactions. Damnit. Fucker ruined my fun.

*[Arthur pointed his hand at the group, causing the floating swords to point as well before shooting down at them. Jaune used his shield to protect him and Ren while Diamondhead generated one for himself and Nora. With the swords out of the way, Diamondhead made a run for the castle, where he was cut off by Tyrian, who he proceeded to throw punches at. Tyrian dodged each hit elegantly, then wrapped his bionic tail around Diamondhead's arm and flipped him. He then reared his tail before striking it, annoyed and surprised when it didn't even pierce Diamondhead.]*

Tyrian: Oh. That's annoying.

Diamondhead: I agree.

*[Diamondhead reached back and grabbed Tyrian's tail, spinning him before throwing him away. He then turned when he heard Hazel's roar again. Team JNR prepared to fight him, though obviously unsure of their ability to fight him, only to be surprised when he ran past them in favor of fighting Diamondhead.]*

Diamondhead: You sure about this, mate?

*[Hazel continued his animalistic war cry while charging Diamondhead in a blind rage. Diamondhead sighed and easily knocked him away once he got close enough. He then punched his hand into the ground, creating a diamond dome around Hazel before attempting to continue to the castle. An odd jingling noise was heard, quite like the one normally heard when Diamondhead moves, though it caught him off guard. He then stopped running and looked at his hand, which had changed into a Scimitar before disconnecting from him. Diamondhead tried to regenerate his hand, but it only went so far, scaring him some.]*

Diamondhead: What the fu-

*[Diamondhead was cut off by the menacing chuckle of Arthur.]*

Arthur: It seems you don't have as much power as you thought.

*[Arthur lifted his hand, causing Diamondhead to lift up into the air, surprising him.]*

Diamondhead: W-What are you...

Arthur: Surely you've heard of Semblances already? This is mine. Minerals, metals, just the soil itself, all my domain for swordsmanship.

*[Lifting his other hand, Arthur caused Diamondhead's limbs and back spikes to change into swords of all kinds, disconnecting from him, and causing him to lose too many crystals to regenerate. With his head beginning to change, Diamondhead just barely managed to speak.]*

Diamondhead: Simplicitrix! Transformation: Prypiatosian-B!

*[The crystalline swords fell to the ground as Arthur covered his eyes to shield hismelf of the Simplicitrix's light. He then looked back and saw Alan's new form. Standing there was what appeared to be a reddish-brown robot with three holes in its face that glowed a bright green.]*

NRG: Don't look so surprised. I had to be sure I wouldn't end up as a head on a mantle again because of not changing forms.

Arthur: *[scoffs]* You're a fool. *[lifts hand, causing NRG to float]* I told you metal was part of my domain, and now you've played right into my hand.

*[NRG's green glow subsided as Arthur turned his head into a broadsword, dropping his body to the ground after the fact. He stared him down for a minute before turning to go to the others.]*

NRG: Y'know...

*[Arthur stopped and quickly turned back to NRG.]*

NRG: I *really* thought you were smarter than that.

*[NRG's green glow returned as a glowing green mass exited the suit. The mass revealed itself to be NRG's true form, wearing a black fallout suit with red details, a red 112 on his back. He had black, spiky eyebrows above his piercing red eyes.]*

NRG: Who's the fool that played into the other person's hand now?

*[NRG flew off towards the castle. Several monkey-like Grimm with wings flew towards him, but disintegrated into nothing just from him passing through them. Arthur looked back at the abandoned suit, pondering it for a moment. NRG flew by more Grimm, generating radioactive blasts at them as he neared the castle. His venture was cut short by a chunk of metal landing on him, taking him to the ground. He groaned and looked at what hit him, seeing it was a sword made of his suit, bent around him. Suddenly, more swords of his containment suit fell around him, putting him in a cage-like trap. Arthur approached.]*

Arthur: I do believe the fool is still you.

NRG: You wish.

*[NRG's green glow was overtaken by the Simplicitrix's red flash of light as he transformed into Goop. Goop then shapeshifted out of the cage, and hurled a mass of adhesive goo at Arthur, sticking him to the ground before he could react, and then proceeded to transform back to human, catching his breath before looking up at the nearby castle.]*

Alan: Let's see what all the fuss is about.

*[Alan brought up the hologram of a humanoid figure with horns that protruded from either side of its head before curving downwards. Pressing the core, Alan was surrounded by red energy. His skin's hue changed from its typical beige-pink to a pale teal-blue. Black clothing covered most of his body, save for his upper arms, shoulders, lower face, fingers, and midriff. His feet gained grey, metallic boots. Icy constructs that were colored in a gradient of dark magenta to red to pale pink grew on his boots, forearms, shoulders, chest, and back. A tall, pointy, black helmet formed over his head, with icy constructs growing out of the sides to form his horns, and one growing out of his forehead. His eyes opened, shining a vibrant red, and he let out an ear-piercing screech.]*

*[Jaune was seen running up a hill, looking back now and then to block swords from Arthur with his shield. When he got to the top, he jumped and used his shield to roll and then stopped himself with his sword.]*

Jaune: GUYS!

*[Team RWBY and Oscar looked up to see Jaune on the hill.]*

Jaune: We need help!

Arthur: Yes.

*[Jaune quickly turned and saw Arthur above him.]*

Arthur: I suppose you do.

*[Arthur brought up another sword, and threw it at Jaune, only to gain a confused look on his face. Rather than impaling Jaune, the sword had simply impaled a few rose petals. Looking to his left, Arthur saw that Ruby had sped by to save Jaune. He then cocked an eyebrow.]*

Arthur: Ah, the silver eyed girl. Pity it has to end this way.

*[Arthur summoned up more swords and launched them at Ruby and Jaune, only for the two to not react, and instead disappear in a shadowy, black mist. Surprised, Arthur turned and saw Blake had her hand up, having used her Semblance to make shadow copies of them. He was then caught off guard by the sudden appearance of a sequence of Weiss' white glyphs on the ground, lined up with him. He looked back up, and wasn't left with much time to react before a speeding Yang came across the glyphs and used her robot arm to punch him off the hill, knocking him into the battlefield on the other side. Yang's confidence shriveled as she noticed Ren pinned to the ground by Tyrian, who was about to sting him, and a half frozen Nora laying on the ground near Hazel, whose arms still had ice dust in them. The rest of Team RWBY, along with Oscar and Jaune walked up to her.]*

Blake: Where exactly is our instant win card at?

*[Jaune looked out in the direction of Salem's palace.]*

Jaune: He went to fight Salem.

*[The other five reacted to his comment with looks of fear. Ruby then looked at the fight below them.]*

Ruby: Well, if he can fight Salem, *[cocks Crescent Rose]* we should at least fight these three.

*[Hazel and Tyrian finally seemed to take notice of their presence. Hazel scowled at them, while Tyrian was surprised at first, though his surprise turned into excitement as he grew a devilish grin and let out a small, maniacal laugh.]*

Tyrian: This just got *very* interesting.

*[Several Grimm were frozen solid in red ice by Alan's new form, Frostbyt. Frostbyt used the multiple frozen Grimm as a means to jump up to Salem's palace, just enough to stand outside a window on the backside. He reached down and attempted to pull the window open, struggling as it was locked. While struggling, he looked in, and saw Salem staring at him, unimpressed. Finally stopping his futile attempts, he looked at her and motioned to the window. Salem sighed before waving her hand, unlocking the window. Frostbyt then opened it and stepped inside.]*

Frostbyt: I don't normally converse with the enemy, but thanks.

Salem: You weren't going to just break the window?

Frostbyt: I would have but I wasn't sure what your window breaking policy is. I could've been signing a death wish right there.

*[Salem let out an annoyed sigh while staring at him.]*

Frostbyt: ...I could've just broken the window.

*[Salem simply nodded.]*

Frostbyt: Noted.

Salem: You are far less impressive than your brother.

Frostbyt: Believe it or not, not the first time I've heard that.

Salem: I believe it.

*[Frostbyt gave a fake offended look.]*

Frostbyt: Come on. You could throw me *some* kind of bone here.

Salem: Why exactly are you here?

Frostbyt: Because my megalomaniac of a brother brought me here cause he was too stupid to figure out how to get here on his own easily.

Salem: He didn't *bring* you here, though, did he? You have some innate need to stop whatever it is he does, don't you?

Frostbyt: Is that what we're gonna do? You're gonna psychoanalyze me like you know me?

Salem: If the alternative was us engaging in combat, you'd definitely choose this.

Frostbyt: I really don't appreciate you thinking you know what I want. And I'm already in the mood for a fight. And I mean a proper one, not that shitty shindig your lackeys were giving me.

*[Salem sighed.]*

Salem: You're a fool. But alright.

*[Frostbyt took this as a chance to rush Salem. Attempting to bite her, Salem easily threw Frostbyt away, and waved her hand, causing the walls to shoot out tendrils to wrap around him. He easily froze and shattered them, then smiled, showing his fangs.]*

Frostbyt: I think I'm going to enjoy this.

*[The heroes were seen exhausted and injured, some of them having frozen injuries. Arthur stood, holding his side, swords ready. Tyrian was kneeled on the ground, his tail twitching. Hazel seemed to be without injury, now with white dust crystals along side his ice ones stuck in his arms. He was breathing heavily.]*

Hazel: What was that you said back at Haven? "Just give up?" Maybe you should take your own advice. You're losing.

*[A crash was heard. Everyone turned to see a fiery, red-orange light coming from Salem's palace. The light hit the ground and dispersed, revealing to be an injured Heatblast, groaning.]*

Heatblast: Ow...

*[One of the winged, monkey Grimm flew close, as Salem stepped off of it onto the ground. She looked down at Heatblast in disappointment. She then looked up at the group, Oscar catching her eye.]*

Salem: So. This is the next one you've taken the life of, Ozma.

*[Oscar was caught off guard by her statement.]*

Salem: Oh, I see. He hasn't taken control yet. Believe me, he will, as much as he doesn't want you to think about it.

*[Heatblast slowly sat up, then proceeded to stand up, obviously in pain.]*

Heatblast: Shut the fuck up, lady.

*[Arthur scowled at Heatblast, and lifted his arm. Heatblast's shoulder rock started to change shape, but Heatblast generated a fireball and shot it at Arthur. Arthur attempted to dodge, but wasn't quite fast enough, and the fireball hit half of his face and knocked him down. Tyrian then attempted to tackle Heatblast, only for the latter to roundhouse kick him away. Hazel scowled and charged up the dust in his arms, creating an icy whirlwind around them.]*

Blake: Alan... Don't fight him... His Semblance keeps him from feeling pain...

Heatblast: That's such a stupid power.

*[Hazel seemed angered by this statement, and charged Heatblast.]*

Heatblast: If he doesn't feel pain...

*[Heatblast began increasing his heat.]*

Heatblast: ...Then he'll never know when enough is enough!

*[Heatblast's heat was enough to subdue Hazel's whirlwinds before they could even do anything, much to Hazel's surprise. Heatblast put his hands together, and generated a large flamethrower blast, knocking Hazel away. Heatblast then breathed heavily, the attack draining his energy. Salem stepped forward.]*

Heatblast: I've... I... I've been inside Oz's mind...

Salem: Then you know how futile this is.

Heatblast: Jinn... She... She said that... Oz couldn't beat you... But that doesn't mean *I* can't!

*[Heatblast pressed the Simplicitrix, causing four spikes to come out of it. His red-orange fire changed to a blue, increasing in temperature, enough to thaw out the nearby icy injuries of other heroes. His body grew larger. His fingers and toes became sharper, and another of the latter was grown. A fiery tail covered in rock came out of his back, the end of which was a fireball similar to the tuft of fur on a lion's tail. His head flames became much larger, and his face then changed to have a large snout. He let out a tremendous roar.]*

Ultimate Heatblast: This is where it ends. Just you. And me.

Salem: As you wish.

*[Salem lifted her arms. An army of multiple types of Grimm came charging at Ultimate Heatblast, who ran at them as well. As they swarmed him, they suddenly disintegrated in waves, the first thing to catch Salem off guard the entire fight.]*

Ultimate Heatblast: Fire Aura, instantly disintegrates damn near anything.

*[Ultimate Heatblast then made a run at Salem, who simply lifted her arm again. A large, Grimm-like root shot up out of the ground under Ultimate Heatblast, launching him into the air. He then shot out fiery whips from his hands, attempting to lasso himself back down to Salem. Salem flicked her wrist and the root whipped Ultimate Heatblast in the chest, launching him back into the air. The Simplicitrix's core began blinking, and red electricity sparked from it. The root went back down to the ground and lifted up Salem. As Ultimate Heatblast went into the air, he changed back to Heatblast, then back to Alan just as he reached the peak of his ascent. Fear filled his eyes as he began falling. Just as he was picking up speed, something caught him. His heart skipped a beat.]*

Alan: Holy shit! I'm alive! GUYS! LOOK! I'M-

*[Alan's celebration was cut short when he realized why he stopped falling. He looked up and saw that his right wrist was being held by Salem's hand. Fear came back over Alan. Salem tightened her grip slightly, and metal cracking was heard, which only increased Alan's emotion. Salem then apathetically let go of Alan, letting him continue his fall.]*

Ruby: NO!

*[A blinding white light generated from Ruby's silver eyes. In seemingly slow motion, the giant root disintegrated, leading to Salem falling. As the flash finished, Ruby activated her Semblance, turning into a mass of red rose petals and speeding towards Alan, catching him just before he landed.]*

Ruby: Alan? Are you okay?

*[Alan didn't respond and just looked at Ruby with eyes that were filled with fear, but then slowly drained to be empty. Ruby then turned to see Salem starting to get up. She activated her Semblance again and sped her and Alan away to the rest of the group. As Ruby stopped, Alan rested his hand on the ground, and pieces of black metal fell out of his sleeve. Salem looked out to them.]*

Salem: That was cetainly... something. But I can promise you: it won't happen again.

*[Just as Salem prepared to attack, a blast of bright, cerulean fire was shot in front of her, creating a barrier between her and the heroes. Everyone turned, and saw Negative Heatblast, with Cinder, Emerald, Mercury, and Neo.]*

Salem: And here I thought I had your undying loyalty.

Negative Heatblast: And that's where you were wrong.

*[Yang looked at the beaten and injured heroes.]*

Yang: We need to go. *Now.*

*[The heroes helped each other up. Blake helped Ruby get Alan to his feet. As they got away from the distracted villains, Alan's eyes were locked on the scraps of metal that laid in the battlefield.]*

*[The heroes regrouped back at the ship with Winter and Qrow. Winter sat with Weiss, while Qrow stayed near Oscar and Ruby; Nora and Ren rested together, and Blake and Yang stayed close.]*

Winter: What exactly happened over there?

Weiss: It was... Salem.

*[This caught Qrow and Winter by surprise.]*

Qrow: You *fought*... Salem?

Nora: Well, *Alan* did, anyway.

*[Everyone turned to see Alan, standing away from the group. His eyes were locked on his wrist, and he was unresponsive.]*

Ren: We're... Not quite sure what happened. He's been like that ever since his fight with her.

Oscar: We got lucky. We only escaped because Alan's brother showed up and distracted her, for some reason.

*[Jaune stepped towards Alan.]*

Jaune: Hey, are you alright?

*[Alan remained unresponsive.]*

Jaune: Alan?

*[Jaune put his hand on Alan's shoulder, startling the latter out of his trance. Jaune then stepped to the side.]*

Qrow: Why do I get the feeling everything's about to get worse for all of us?

Ruby: Don't worry. We'll regroup, and we'll find a way to-

Alan: Holy fucking shit, do you have to be so ANNOYINGLY OPTIMISTIC ABOUT EVERYTHING?!

*[Everyone turned, shocked at the change in Alan's demeanor, Ruby more than the rest. Yang's eyes flickered red as she approached Alan and pushed him back a bit.]*

Yang: Hey, back off her!

*[In response to being pushed, Alan violently shoved Yang back, causing her to fall to the ground. She looked back up at him, her eyes changing back to lilac as her anger changed to fear and confusion about Alan's actions.]*

Alan: YOU BACK OFF! I DON'T THINK A ONE OF YOU UNDERSTANDS WHAT THE FUCK JUST HAPPENED!

*[Alan pulled his right sleeve up and revealed his bare arm, which had a noticeable change in skin tone where the Simplicitrix once was.]*

Alan: YOU SEE THAT? THAT'S THE SPOT WHERE THERE WAS ONCE OUR ONE SHOT AGAINST SALEM! OR AT LEAST I FUCKING THOUGHT IT WAS! NOW, WE'VE GOTTA DEAL WITH SALEM, AND CINDER, AND MY BROTHER, WHO STILL HAS HIS SUPERPOWERED WATCH! HOW DO YOU EXPECT TO DO THAT NOW?! *I* WAS OUR BEST SHOT! *ME!* AND NOW I'M FUCKING USELESS! AND YOU!

*[Alan pointed at Ruby.]*

Alan: YOU WANNA BE ALL "WE CAN DO THIS" ABOUT EVERYTHING! YEAH, WELL GUESS WHAT?! I'M HAVING A WAKE UP CALL, AND NOW YOU WILL, TOO! YOU CAN'T JUST DO *ANYTHING* YOU WANT! JUST BECAUSE YOU THINK YOU CAN, OR BECAUSE YOU REALLY WANT TO, DOESN'T MEAN YOU CAN!

*[Alan turned away from the group. He started taking deep breaths to calm down, but then he fell to his knees. Tears started to stream down his face.]*

Alan: ...I have no way back home. I'm gonna die here, surrounded by people I don't even know. No time to say goodbye to the people I knew on my Earth...

*[Alan continued crying as Ren approached him, and placed his hand on the former's shoulder. Alan's color faded as he calmed down.]*

Alan: ...Thanks.

*[Ren helped Alan back to his feet, and the latter looked to the others awkwardly before looking away. Ren pulled his hand back and Alan's color returned.]*

Alan: Sorry.

*[Ruby, the one his anger had been directed at the entire time he was yelling, of all people, walked up to him.]*

Ruby: Hey. You're right. Everything is stacked against us. But that doesn't mean we can't try to win. And it doesn't mean we can't try to find you a way home.

*[Alan looked back at Ruby who smiled at him. After a short silence, Alan embraced Ruby in a hug.]*

Alan: Thank you.

*[Alan pulled away from the hug, and looked around, visibly confused.]*

Ruby: Alan?

Alan: ...There's a deafening silence.

Weiss: What do you mean?

Alan: My powers weren't the only things taken from me...

*[Alan turned to the group.]*

Alan: Pride's gone.