Third Person POV
At Beacon, a large and unnerving ship descends upon a landing pad. Two Bullheads fly by as we see ant-like swarms of people on the paths around Beacon.
At Beacon tower
Ozpin and Glynda can be seen through the window to Ozpin's office.
Glynda: Ironwood certainly loves bringing his work wherever he travels.
Ozpin: Well, running an academy and a military makes him a busy man. But yes, those are a bit of an eyesore. *chirping beep sounds repeatedly, Ozpin turns to see a hollow-message "Access Requested" on his desk* Come in.
The doors open to reveal Ironwood as Ozpin approaches to greet him.
Ironwood: *cordially* Ozpin!
Ozpin: *he stands at attention* Hello, General.
Ironwood: Please, drop the formalities. *both approach and shake hands as Glynda also approaches* It's been too long. And Glynda! It has certainly been too long since we last met.
Glynda: Oh, James! *gives a personable wave and then drops all pleasantries* I'll be outside. *she walks away*
Ironwood: Well, she hasn't changed a bit.
As Ozpin speaks, Glynda exits the room.
Ozpin: *as he turns to his desk* So, what in the world has brought you all the way down from Atlas? *he picks up a mug and a kettle, pouring as he speaks* Headmasters don't typically travel with their students, for the Vytal Festival. *he turns and offers the cup to Ironwood*
Ironwood: *he takes the mug, a clink is heard* Well, you know how much I love Vale this time of year. *Ironwood produces a canteen from his inside coat pocket and pours its contents into his mug* Besides, with you hosting, I thought that this might be a good opportunity for us to catch up. *Ozpin walks around to his desk, kettle and a new mug in hand*
Ozpin: *Ozpin sits and pours himself some coffee* I can certainly appreciate the quality time between friends, however, a small fleet outside my window has me concerned.
Ironwood: Well, concern is what brought them here.
Ozpin: I understand that travel between kingdoms has become increasingly difficult.
Ironwood: Oz, you and I both know why I brought those men.
Ozpin: *takes a drink and sets down his mug* We are in a time of peace. Shows of power like this are just going to give off the wrong impression. *Ironwood can be heard setting his mug down*
Ironwood: But if what Qrow said is true...
Ozpin: If what Qrow said is true, then we will handle it tactfully. *Ozpin emphasizes this as he holds up an index finger* It's the Vytal Festival. A time to celebrate unity and peace. So I suggest that you not scare people by transporting hundreds of soldiers halfway across the continent.
Ironwood: I'm just being cautious.
Ozpin: As am I. Which is why we will continue to train the best Huntsmen and Huntresses we can.
Ironwood: Believe me, I am. *Ironwood turns and walks away. He stops near the door and looks back at Ozpin* But ask yourself this: Do you honestly believe your children can win a war? *He continues on his way to the exit*
Ozpin: I hope they never have to. *he suddenly feels a hand on his shoulder and sees Ironwood pulled back in, he turns to see who it is* Who? *he sees Dreix and Errith and goes pale to their glares*
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(RWBY X Star wars OC) A God From A Different Dimension
FanficDisclaimer: I don't own RWBY, Star Wars, or any pictures, videos, or gifs I put into here. Only thing I basically own are the 2 OCs in the story. (takes place after the dark side ending of Journey to Godhood) It has been 2 years since Obe lost Luna...
