RWBY characters are taken from their reality of Remnant (pre volume 3) and thrust into a spacious theater in the middle of nowhere, forced via an unknown entity to watch different versions of themselves (though not all the time as that can get limit...
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Prepare For Escape
The viewing started off with a view of a city, clearly having seen better days. A general state of disrepair was noticeable as columns of smoke rose from everywhere throughout. The road down below was experiencing major traffic jams as sirens and horns blared constantly, all trying to get away from the chaos. A rescue helicopter flew overhead, presumably to respond to an emergency or possibly make its way back to the hospital.
The audience didn't know what to make of it. They only saw it for a couple of seconds, but the chaos was very disheartening.
"Woah." Yang couldn't believe her eyes. "What happened to this city?"
"You are witnessing the early stages of the Tarkov conflict." Oracle informed. "The first shots have just been fired, and the situation is quickly escalating out of control."
"All those poor people!" Ruby exclaimed. Her team immediately noticed her distress and went to comfort the little red reaper.
"This is gonna be like Mountain Glenn all over again." Qrow shook his head. Sure he had seen many abandoned homes in his life, mostly due to Grimm, but nothing could have prepared him for seeing an entire city empty and in ruins.
Cinder held a small smile. 'This is what we were going to achieve with the Vytal Festival.'
"Tarkov?" Summer asked as she looked to the towering buildings in the distance. "The same one from the very first universe we saw? The same one I was in?"
One of the buildings she looked at must have been the same one she had her battle in.
Ruby gasped. "Will we be seeing mom again?"
"Unfortunately not, young Rose." Oracle answered. "You'll instead be witnessing a different team as they go through the war torn region."
Suddenly a male voice spoke up through a radio. "We're on point."
"Yard's clean. Good to go." Responded a females voice.
The city view that everyone was looking at slowly morphed into a still image. The camera zoomed back to reveal a paper calendar of Tarkov before panning to the right and revealing a three person team in uniform, moving quickly.
It was revealed to be Adam, Ilia, and a third faunus girl with scales most didn't recognize. They were all dressed in black combat shirts with green combat pants. In their hands were AK rifles and on their arm sleeves were BEAR patches.
