RWBY - alternative - What if?

Welcome to the sky broadcast

[Season 7]

After obtaining a flying craft to pass the cold sea... Our group of heroes, also know as (Hunters and Hunters) in training plus they (guide?), were finally on they way to the frozen land on North; to the kingdom of Atlas. As they were approaching the levitating island hosting Atlas, the city of technology hovering over Mantle the city bellow, they observed battle ready Air armada guarding and patrolling the sky.

A female air traffic tower operator contacted them through radio in calm voice: "Manta 5-1,-- welcome home. Please continue you approach to Atlas docking bay Omega 12. A security team will meet you there. Over."

The party staring through front shield window, got uneasy about how the feeling of (how aggressive) the fleet was deployed and they have a short chat.

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Of course Weiss Schnee [f], the noble blood heir to the Schnee corporation with a massive white ponytail and snow white dress, made a commentary that the security will probably don't let them be and even may take her to her father against her will.

Nora Valkyrie [f], the crazy hammer girl with orange short hair who like pink colored clothing, on other hand tried to easy the situation when she said that it look like a parade. As they give her a doubtful stare, she make a combat ready gesture punching the air adding 'picking up the fight' line, that it look like: 'No mater who are you, we are ready! Come at us!'

June Arc [m], the typical story-book blonde haired knight in shining armor and ladies' boy (not dummy anymore but a rising up strategist), steeped forward. "Maybe they already preparing for the fight whit Salem. Or they just already know what happened at the port whit the leviathan. Just look! -the army facing our way."

Ren Lie [m], the seriously silent type (practically a ninja), put his hand on Arc shoulder. "What ever the reason is, this is clearly an overkill. When is this aggressive, instead of a stability it causing uneasiness. This don't look like a defensive formation."

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But the snow princes [Weiss] puffed her check. "But!-- I don't want to be a part of some 'show up muscles' parade for morale boost. Can we just... not?... going?"

But this acted like a trigger on Ruby Rose [f], the silver eye warrior in crimson black hair and red hood theme, who produce a groan in annoyance. "Weiss!!-- Do you want to know, what?... The next time you see him: You will point your finger to his face, and say: 'No!!', to yours father!" Obviously the rest of the party give her a doubtful stare.

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As for convenient interruption a radio echoed in the craft. It was again that female air traffic tower operator. "Manta 5-1, whats yours status?"

Granny Maria [f], the retired grim reaper with machine-visor as prosthetic eyes, who was the craft only pilot, sigh in disbelief as she picked up the microphone and answered to the radio. "Ah,-- it just the direct opposite to a home sickens. The bright lights of the parade are to much, for a delicate maiden heart struck whit a sinking feelings."

As expected this teasing triggered the reaction on the Schnee. "Hey!! Don't treat this like the jitters before performance! I went trough to much rough stuff to be in right to have a concern, that I will be treated like a valuable prize! Anyway, whit the mentioned security, we will probably don't even get the chance to reach the IronWood." [The Headmaster of Atlas Academy, a member of council, and the General of Atlesian Military]

This time it was Qrow Branwen, the cool guy whit crow color theme hairs and clothing of his suit, who was this misfortune Hunstmen, uncle for Ruby and Yang and something like (Huntsmen supervisor?) for the team; who react: Sitting in the copilot seat he turn himself toward Schnee. Still trying hard to be the patient teacher while answering the un-mature question from one of his students. "Hey, if you want to go directly to James, we shall tell them to give him a message; 'That his least favorite huntsman is here and he bring him a surprise.'" As they give him an (questionable?) stare, he quickly added. "And we shall specified, that I dint touch any alcohol for a while." He give it a short though when he tossed his hand in 'I don't care, anymore!' gesture. "What do you know? Maybe we will be shipped to his office so fast, that we will need to wait for him to get out of the toilet, because he suddenly got to much excited."