The Pacifist Who Could End the World (RWBY X Male Reader)

Chapter 29 - Ozpin's Ace

"Ozpin, are you sure this is a good idea? We have one superpower in the mix; do we really need another one?" Goodwitch questioned, standing in the elevator going down. "Not to mention, how would Y/N react?"

"Y/N... He's not." Ozpin paused, shaking his head. "This is exactly why we need another ace in the hole. Have you made up your mind yet, Miss Belladonna?"

Blake stared idly, looking conflicted. "I still cannot say for certain... However, if it's to protect my friends. Who am I to say no?"

The elevator stopped as Ozpin approached the endless corridor with a stern look. "We have no time to lose. The power of the Fall Maiden will be the turning point."

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Pure chaos and panic. That's the only thing spreading throughout the once-tranquil school environment. However, my problems were far more significant than a few pathetic Grimm. Blown back into the school building, I quickly snapped back to my senses bursting through serval classrooms, avoiding several lasers scorching anything it touched. Twisting my glaive, I threw it forward, breaking the wall in front of me and making my escape.

Pivoting my sights, I looked to the Stage destroyer, the ultimate robot made by Atlas, running out of ideas. If left unchecked, this thing would destroy everything and everyone. Landing in the courtyard, I moved my shoulder around, grumbling. "What is it with stages and giant foreboding weapons of mass destruction?"

Taking my glaive, I charged it up with the deep throwing it at the robot, trying one more time. As expected, the weapon bounced off like it was nothing. "Damn it."

Iris reappeared in a flurry of butterflies. "It's rare to see you so baffled, brother."

"The humans are clearly growing more paranoid about creating something as chaotic as this. And look at the first thing that happens; it all falls apart." I scoff. "How's your plan going?"

"We're able to cut the connection with Gretel and the machine; the only issue is it will be much harder. We'll need the mother of all distractions to keep her off my ass."

"A distraction, you say?" I whisper, looking at a broken hilt appearing in my hand. "I guess there's no better time to use this?"

Even Iris looked startled, slowly approaching me. "You kept such a tool!?"

"Am I not allowed my relic, dear sister? Just because you believe said relics are far too dangerous doesn't mean I won't use mine."

"It will tear you apart. You'll die."

"Well, thank heavens you don't like me then." I tease, gripping it tightly. "I need to get closer first."

"Good luck with that," Iris said blankly, vanishing again.

Shaking my head, frustrated, I slowly walked towards the robot destroying the battle arena. This walk turned into a sprint as Gretel soon turned her eyes to me. Firing everything she had, I began dodging, blocking, and parrying as much as possible.

I knew it wouldn't be enough, but all I had to do was get close enough. A large flurry of rockets came next, which I prepared to engage, only for a set of icicles to blow them away. 

Weiss jumped down, spinning her dust compartment on her saber. "If you think I'm going to let that thing destroy everything my homeland stands for, think again. Count me in."

"You're insane, Weiss, fucking insane..." I chuckle, spinning my glaive around. "I need to get in as close as possible; I don't want you engaging."

"But I can he-."

"That doesn't mean I don't need you with me now. Any attack I can't stop, you do everything in your power to change that. Gretel no longer stands a chance; if she knew what had changed, she would look for reinforcement."