After a Rogue Pilot and his partner he wake up in a universe filled with unfamiliar surroundings, in a world full of Huntsmen and bullshit soul forcefields- what will they do?
The Multiverse is a Bitch...
But when he begins to act like it's happened...
When I was a kid, I was told that the stars weren't the furthest humanity would go... When I was a kid, it was theorized there were other universes, infinite of them.
Maybe they were right.
Three men were sitting in a dark room. They were sat at a table in pure silence. One man was leaning back in his seat, his arms behind his head with his legs crossed, his hands restrained by magnetic handcuffs. Another man was sat much more calmly, almost eerily calm. His hands were on his knees and they often clenched their fists every so often. Both men were wearing helmets that hid their identities, LED Visors letting off an ominous glow from the darkness.
Another man was sat across from them, his hands wrapped around a cane. He appeared to be a middle-aged man with tousled silver hair and thin brown eyes. He had light complexion and sharp facial features. He had strange looking glasses and sat with a calm expression in his face, despite how he could sense an ominous feeling from the two.
"Well, Gentlemen. I am here to ask you a few questions before anything... unnecessary happens." He stated and examined the men's reactions, noticing how they turned to each other and nodded. "The authorities want you locked away because they believe that you are extraterrestrials. I, however, have a feeling that's a bad idea. Could I know who you two are, as to provide an alibi?" He took a sip from his cup as the restrained man sat up, bringing his hands over his head and resting them on his lap.
"Well I suppose it'd be rude to not introduce ourselves." The restrained man popped his neck as he mumbled. "I am... Yeta Predator Zero, ex-Pilot of the Militia. This is Ryan "Ghost" Kukri, same situation. He doesn't talk much however." Ryan waved as Yeta introduced themselves.
"Ex... Pilots...? Militia...?" The other man tilted his head while scratching his chin. The other two looked at each other then back to him. "Yeah...? Fighting on the Frontier, kickin' the IMC's ass?" Yeta spoke in confusion while mimicking punches, partially limited by the cuffs. "I'm afraid I don't know what you mean." The silver haired man shrugged sadly.
Yeta stared at the table in shock, mumbling to himself. "While any normal person would throw you in an asylum, no offense-" The man stated. "None taken." Yeta leaned back in his chair. "My name is Headmaster Ozpin of Beacon Academy, and I see a lot of potential in you two. Would you care to run over the events of how you got here one last time?" Ozpin smiled softly as Ryan slammed down his foot, killing a spider.
"Hehe... Sir, yes, sir."
3 Hours Ago...
"I CAN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE! CAN EVERYONE JUST CHILL OUT FOR 2 SECONDS BEFORE SOMETHING CRAZY HAPPENS AGAIN-!?" A Busty Blonde haired girl screamed in frustration as the surrounding area was chaos. She had just finished her sentence when a roar echoed through the sky. Everyone looked to the source to see a flaming streak coming straight towards them from the sky.
Inside the flames, a man was panicking as his Titan was suddenly thrown into a Titanfall. "MG-9211, STATUS REPORT!" A familiar voice, Yeta, screamed. "Estimated Altitude: 5,200 feet. Entering emergency Titanfall." The Titan responded in a deep voice. Yeta gained neural control and scouted his surroundings. He noticed a massive bird flying over an old circular ruined building, and multiple colors next to the building.
Is that the Power Rangers?
He also saw a large black scorpion and he winced at the sheer size of the wildlife in comparison to the trees.
"That's a big birdie. Megaton, deactivate emergency Titanfall mode and initiate Protocol Thor." Yeta commanded his Titan, gaining control of his own body again. "Protocol Thor initiated. Stormbreaker charged. God help the enemy." The Titan rang out as it reached for the axe on it's back. The Titan lifted the axe over its head and bent its knees for a downward chopping attack as it neared closer to the enemy.
"What is that-?" A white haired girl, hanging off the talons of the titanic bird questioned as it grew nearer, forming a humanoid shape. She noticed the weapon it lifted and she turned to her teammates in fear. "GET DOWN!" She called out as it was seconds away from the bird.
"TELL GOD I SEND MY REGARDS, YOU OVERGROWN TURKEY!" A voice came from the flames like a speaker as the axe made impact with the bird, cutting a wing clean off, making it fall to the ground. This knocked the girl off it as the blur still flew right past and into the scorpion. An electric blue blur followed with it. The weapon collided into the scorpion, sending out a small electric shockwave, but shaking the ground in an 80 meter radius.
The smoke cleared and the axe was wedged into it's head, and it lied on the ground, motionless. The giant robot stood straight up and inspected it's kill, only for it to lunge up at it with the stinger on its tail. The Titan grabbed the stinger, ripped it off, and rammed the axe deeper into the scorpion, killing it. "Everybody Gangsta 'till the Exterminator shows up." The Titan wedged the axe out and lifted it over their shoulder as the speakers chuckled.
The Titan was tackled to the ground as the bird from before charged through it, knocking it over. The avian lifted its wing in rage and lifted its claw at the mechanical being, only for another roar to echo. Inside the Titan, Yeta got a heads up notification.
Friendly Titanfall incoming. Brace yourself, sir.
Yeta chuckled and rolled out of the way as the gargantuan bird was consumed by an explosion. Out of the ashes rose a bulky white antromorphic machine, otherwise known as- BiSON.
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BiSON lifted it's fist and gave a thumbs up to the other Titan as they lifted themselves up. The first robot sheathed its axe on it's back and opened the frontal hatch. "One hell of a Haymaker, Ghost." Yeta called out with a sarcastic snort. The hatch on BiSON's top opened and Ghost hopped out with his arms crossed. He pointed his thumb in a direction and his Titan called out. "Bystanders detected. Standing by for orders." Ghost nodded his head at this.
Yeta turned his head in a bit of surprise to the audience and looked back at Ghost. "I think we're in trouble Ghost." He nodded his head in a way of saying 'No shit?'
Presently...
"And that leads us to now, Sir." Yeta smiled under his helmet. "Now that I've had some time to think of it, we'll join your academy. As long as we don't have to worry about the IMC or Militia on our asses." Ghost nodded in agreement, causing Ozpin to grin.
