Asher's Story: RWBY volume 6

E.P. 1 Train Ride

The camera opens up to the gang on top of a train fighting Grimm. Asher is shooting dust in shotgun form at the Grimm, he's not hitting much at the far range. Grif lands next to him and Simmons runs up to him.

Simmons:"What do we do sir?!" *He ducks under a Grimm flying by."

Asher:"We-" *He gets hit by a Grimm and is launch past the group towards the end of the train.*

As he pases Weiss he gives her a wink and finger guns while keeping his stoic face. He hits the top of the caboose almost sliding off.

Asher:"Ow!"

Oscar"Tunnel!"

Asher stands up disoriented.

Asher:"huh?" *He looks ahead and see a tunnel right in front of him.*

Asher quickly jumps off the back and uses his semblance to propel himself forward. He reaches his left hand out to the rail, but his fingers brush the rail. The camera turns black.

Few Hours Before.

(Everyone is still wearing there necklaces.)

Everyone is at the train station. Asher and Weiss are holding hands sitting on a bench. Nora is next to them, oscar is sitting farther down the bench. Yang is talking to Weiss and Asher. Grif and Simmons are at a nearby food stall eating. Ruby then comes up to them. Asher just looks away from her ignoring her. She notices and gets a little sad, but then perks up. Ruby laughs.

(Asher has Penny's sword on his back and Pyrrha's necklace is still on dust.)

Yang:"And?"

Ruby:*Pulls out a bag.* "Ahh!"

Weiss:"What an absolute waste of time--"

Yang:"What did you get me?"

Ruby:"You'll have to wait and see."

Yang:"No fair." *Ruby sticks her tounge out."

Asher:'Childish.' *He thinks*

Yang goes and tries to grab the bag but Nora gets between them. Asher get a headache and he grabs his head. Weiss squeezes his hand.

Weiss:"Are you alright fly boy?"

Asher:*He rubs his head.* "Yeah, Just a headache." *He gives her a quick kiss.* "I'll be back snowflake, I need to check on the team." *He stands up and adjusts his eye patch and cloak and his scarf.*

Weiss:"Don't be to long."

Asher just winks to her. Then he walks over to Simmons and Grif.

Simmons:"There's no L in it, it's pronounced both."

Grif:"That's what I'm saying. Bolth.

Simmons:"Both."

Grif:"You sound like such an ass the way you say it."

Asher gets near them.

Asher:"Grif! Quit your yammering and get your kister over here. We need to get our suitcases ready to go."

Grif:"As in.. more than one? Uh, maybe we should bolth go, sir."

Simmons:"Both."

Grif:"Seriously, man, like an ass."

Asher:"Well, Well, Another brilliant idea from the think tank. Why don't you both come with me. Leave the food unattended here. We could just put people on the honor system, having them not eat our food."

Grif:"Good point, sir."

Asher:"You're goddamn right it is! Now get your ass over here, we got just enough time for me to spray paint the bullseye on your back... Ah, by bullseye I of course mean camouflage. Now move it, cupcake."