The stars falling (RWBY Male Reader X Winter Schnee)

Deal with the doctor

Ghira- This all seems in good order. Will you take this letter to the General also?

He hands you an envelope and you nod.

Cole- Alright. Now, we just need to sign the treaty.

You take out a pen, but he shakes his head.

Ghira- We use an ink quill for this.

He puts a pot of ink on the table, with a quill in it.

Ghira- You first.

Taking out the quill and tapping away the excess ink, you look at the now filled document and nod.

Cole- And on this day, Atlas and Menagerie became allies.

You sign the treaty, and turn it around for him to do the same.

Ghira- May both nations flourish and grow.

The document is signed, and you sign a second one. The ink dries quickly, allowing you to roll up your copy and wrap twine around it.

Cole- Thank you for your time, Chief Belladonna.

Ghira- Thank you for your decency. My last interaction with Atlas was a firefight.

You share a chuckle, and shake hands.

Cole- I hope to get in contact with you when the CCTS is built. Best of luck.

Ghira- I hope the council will not abandon us.

Cole- They won't if I have anything to say about it.

Ghira- Gods bless and good luck.

Cole- And to you, Ghira. Kali, have a good night.

Kali- Goodbye Doctor.

Leaving the house, your team looks at you.

Harriet- Well...?

You hold up the rolled treaty.

Cole- We have ourselves an ally.

Elm- Hell yeah! Nice work, Doc!

Pilot- Took a while, huh?

Cole- I managed to slip in a few more things that the council will be pleased with.

Clover- Like what?

Cole- Permission to erect a CCTS here, along with a small military compound on the far edges of the city. Only Faunus soldiers, of course.

Marrow- I thought we just wanted them to stay neutral?

Cole- Initially, yes. But his mindset changed once I mentioned Ozpin was going to put his daughter on the frontlines.

Vine- You used his daughter as leverage?

Cole- Indirectly, yes.

Harriet- Hey, it did the trick. Good one, Doc.

Pilot- Can we go now? My ass is sore from sitting.

Cole- Yeah, let's go.

Vine- Hm... I see now.

Elm- What's it now, Vine?

Vine- That feeling I had. I understand it now. I felt nervous. And it makes sense as to why now.

Cole- Why?

He looks back at you as you all walk to the landing pad.

Vine- Your way of diplomacy and behaviour. It's a near exact replica of the General's.