(Y/N) (L/N) was a complete genetic replica of an infamous bounty hunter on Remnant. When one of the five nations fell and became the Empire his clone commando protector escaped with him to Mistral where he would be trained. At the age of 15 he would...
Rex, Bly, Wolffe, Fordo and Alpha 17 stood in front of a statue.
(Wolffe)
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(Fordo)
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(Alpha 17)
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(Bly without helmet)
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Rex: In a few days the Empire will launch operation "Broken King". Based on the location on the map the target is Beacon academy. We will be standing by to counteract the imperial assault force when they come but don't expect friendly treatment from Atlas or any of the Huntsmen/Huntresses. Use stun on their forces and kill any Imperials that are attacking them. Understood?
Commanders/Captains: Yessir!
The group dispersed as Rex looked back at the statue.
Rex: The empire's rise is all my fault... Please forgive me Fives... I should have listened sooner...
Rex turned and walked away from the statue.
Location: Amity Arena.
You sat in the stands with your team as you watched team RWBY fight as Mine wined.
Mine: I still can't believe we're not aloud to fight...
(Y/N): You know why we can't fight. Your weapons can bypass aura and Akame can easily kill people with Murasame's Cursed poison. Along side us being assassins.
Mine: But I still want to-
(Y/N): Do you want me to burn that pink dress you bought recently?
Mine: You wouldn't dare!
Rowe: I would.
Team RWBY finished their fight.
Akame: Let's go congratulate them.
The five of you approached the group and Ruby was mid air screaming.
Ruby: iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!!!
Timeskip
Location: Surface stalls.
Ruby: iiiiiiiiiit!!! Is anyone else starving?
(Y/N): How? What? How did you stay elevated while shouting the word it for?! You know what. I'm just going to look at the croissants.
You walked away to a stall as the others walked towards a noodle stall.
Owner: What will it be?
(Y/N): A couple of croissant's please.
You removed your helmet and the owner glared at you as he reached for a gun.
Owner: Get away from my stall clone!
(Y/N): Huh?
Owner: I don't serve you genetic freaks here!
(Y/N): Right fine! Keep treating customers like that and you'll have none.
You walked away as he pointed his gun at you and...
*Bang*
A ding was heard as you turned to see Row standing with a dent in his chest and the shop owner running away with security chasing him.
(Y/N): Rowe!
Rowe: Don't worry. Tis but a scratch.
(Y/N): A scratch?! Your arms off!
Rowe: Its just a flesh wound.
You picked Rowe up and his arm and walked back to the dorm to repair him as the crowd looked st the shop owner who was being chased in disgust.
