Remnant's Frontline (GHOST MALE READER X RWBY)

VOLUME ONE CHAPTER FOUR PART TWO shock and aw

POV 3RD PERSON
Griffin & Krueger Order# 8-5. Designate: ZULU

Beacon academy, Kingdom of vale: Intel confirms Grimm activity on site.

Ghost and 141 have orders to eliminate all threats by any means necessary.

0732 hrs june 4, 2061________________________________________________

Everyone was heading to the locker rooms to get ready for the the test to be accepted into beacon, two people... well one, we're coming up with a way to get both of them into the same team.

While task force 141 was loading up fresh mag's into there rifle and SMGs, As well as loading up special ammo for M4 and M16 Jupiter cannons.

Soap:"so, does anyone know how the forming a team is done here?"

Everyone stopped what they were doing, and looked at him, and, he had a point, they had no idea how teams are done here

RPK:"perhaps it works by whoever works well with killing these, grim the young Rose told us about, no?"

M16:"nah...*Takes a swig from her jack Daniels* I think you have to make eye contact with someone and then BAM! that's your partner"

416:"That is by far, is the most stupidest thing you've ever said!"

M16:"oh yeah! Then let's make a wager, whoever's right about the teams, has to give them twenty bucks! Deal!?"

M16 said stretching her hand out for a handshake to confirm with 416, who looked at the other members of 141, for input they were just shrugging signaling to her to just go with it, to which, 416 firmly gripped M16's hand they both shook each other hands While looking at each other with dangerous glares causing electricity to form in the middle of them.

Ump45:"*sighs* there at it again"

Ump9:"come on sis, this is them were talking about, I'd more surprised if they got along on a regular basis"

M4:"heh, like that's ever going to happen"

After saying that everyone began to laugh at that statement, M16 just pouted at them before laughing with them, continuing to drink while walking backwards before bumping into a white-haired individual.

M16:"ohh shit! I'm so sorry about that"

Weiss:"you dolt! You interrupted my conversation with the Mistral champion!"

M16:"who is that?"

Weiss:"excuse me!? You mean to tell me that you don't know about Pyrrha Nikos!? Mistral's Grand champion!?"

M16:"still got no fucking clue who that is"

Before Weiss could continue to berate 16 for not knowing the Grand champion, the Grand champion herself intervened

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