While JNPR and RWBY wait for Galactic Conquest to finish updating, a portal opens up infront of them.
Weiss: What's going on?
Jaune: I have no idea.
The teams get their weapons ready for whatever comes out of the portal. After 10 minutes, a young man comes flying out and past the team and into the table.
(Y/N): Ow.
Pyrrha walks over to (Y/N) to see if he is unharmed while RWBY & JNR make sure (Y/N) doesn't try and attack her.
Pyrrha: Sir, are you alright?
(Y/N): I've been better.
Pyrrha notices (Y/N)'s lightsaber on the ground and picked it up and then recognised it.
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Pyrrha: I know you. Your (Y/N)! The Jedi I created in Galactic Conquest!
(Y/N): You made me?
Pyrrha: Yes. I couldn't resist making a character.
(Y/N) gets up and uses the force to bring his lightsaber back to him.
(Y/N): But why didn't anyone else make a custom character? There was still 99 more empty slots. I'm the only custom character.
Ruby: Everyone except for Pyrrha was learning how to play the game.
(Y/N): I see. Well, I'll need something to wear and blend in during my time here.
Ren: I might have some clothes for you.
Jaune: I'll get one of my spare swords for you to use so you don't blow your cover with your lightsaber.
(Y/N): Thanks.
Ren comes back and gives (Y/N) the clothes and he walks into the bathroom to change. After five minutes, he walks out in the clothes and everyone was impressed by the look.
Jaune: Here.
Jaune gives (Y/N) the sword.
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(Y/N): Thanks you, all of you.
Yang: It's the least we can do.
Blake: We should probably tell, Ozpin about this.
Ruby: Agreed.
Everyone leaves the room and waljs to Ozpin's office.
