Temporal Predator and Phantom Ghost (OCs X RWBY Vol4+)

Death

The couple can once more be seen zooming down an isolated dirt part, surrounded by the dark green of the trees as the roar of the engine echoes throughout the surrounding forest. Yeta remains sitting directly behind Yang, his arms wrapped around her torso as she drives, Shay sitting behind him and holding onto the rear fender so as not to fall off, due to YY both not wanting his hands on Yeta.
Yang's golden blonde hair blew into the ex-pilot’s face, but he didn’t need his view to be clear to see. The trio rode in silence for the next few minutes, the only sound to be heard was the hum of Bumblebee. The longer Yeta held on, he could feel Yang tense up more and more the closer they got.

Ceta, update 1.07.38 status.

Update 1.07.39 Current Progress: 87.9%

Good… I hope I get to put this to the test…

The white-eyed man internally grinned wickedly, before Shay broke the silence.
“So… sorry if it’s insensitive to ask, but… are you blind?” He asked, causing Yeta to raise an eyebrow and turn his head back to him.

“What do you mean?” He asked, genuinely curious by his question.
“Well, your eyes… You don’t even have pupils, dude.” Shay remarked, shivering as he stared into those deep, white voids. The man’s eyes trailed along the scars across his face, one on his right cheek which seemed much lighter compared to the one that went from Yeta’s upper lip, to almost his hairline. It oddly gave the man a sense of smugness, but he just couldn’t tell, then the pilot gave a certain shit-eating grin.

“Oh, I see what you mean. I have no clue myself. According to biological physics, I should be blind… but that just makes things even funner.” He replied calmly, shooting a glare that caused Shay to shiver a moment, before both turned their attention forwards.

He’s hiding something… The best I’ve got out of him is a shiver… I’ll fix that when the time comes.

“How much further, pal?” Yang asked the rugged man, who leaned to the side a bit- only to be pulled back in place by Yeta.

Sit still, dumbass. You’ll make us lose balance and crash.

“This should just about do it.” He replied, giving a grin that he thought neither could see as she forced the bike to a stop in the center of a clearing.
“You two wait here, I’ll go up ahead and make sure the coast is clear.” Shay stated as he dismounted the motorcycle, struggling as he was limited by Yeta’s larger build. The man then began to jog off into the forest, leaving the couple alone.

“90 Lien says he’s getting help to try and take us down.” Yang mumbled as she turned off the ignition, dismounting and removing her glasses as she gave a head shake of disappointment in the direction Shay ran.
“Sweetheart, I’m not exactly-... I’m kinda broke right now.” Yeta replied as he stepped off the bike, the blonde taking off her cuffed gloves and setting them next to her aviator glasses.

“Need help with the tails?” Yeta chuckled as he reached for her belt, only to smack his hands away.
“Don’t think I don’t see that excuse to touch the hips.” Yang chuckled as she removed the rectangular tails, setting them on top of the gloves. She then smiled and began to stretch, not seeing the platinum material creep up Yeta’s spine.

However, their peace was interrupted when the sound of a hammer cocking back was heard, causing Yang to raise her awareness and glance in that direction. In the next moment, a gunshot rang out and Yang threw up her mechanical arm to defend herself, but that wasn't who the shot was for…

The first Dust round cruised its way next to Yang, straight for Yeta’s head.

…

Yang didn't even have time to open her mouth- when practically instantly, Yeta held his hand out, catching the round and causing fiery smoke to escape his grip.
"I can't believe you were dumb enough to let me lead you here." Shay taunted, laughter in his voice as he and a dozen other Bandits stepped out from the treeline, half of them holding rifles and the other half holding what looked to be some kind of cleaver.