A New War - A Gundam RWBY reader Insert

A cracked silver mask

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Bold=Narrator
Italics=thoughts
Asterix=actions

Last time on "A New War"

Yang's gaze flickered between Y/n and Ruby, her breathing slowly steadying as she processed her sister's words. She trusted Ruby's judgment more than anything, and if Ruby believed in Y/n, then maybe there was more to the story.

Yang: Tch...if it wasn't for her I would I have killed you.

Y/n: I don't doubt it but I did nothing wrong to her, didn't touch her...on purpose.

Yang: WHAT?!?

Ruby: He stopped me from falling is what he means!

Y/n: Yes, what she said.

Yang:....fine, I'm still watching you Y/n, always.

With that she left his room, though right before she got out of his sight she dragged her thumb over her throat. Y/n sighed and Ruby did to, his life kept getting more stressful. He thought that he could just somewhat relax in this world but with the chance of Char being on Remnant his life would be returned to what it once was. Ruby patted his back and smiled at him before leaving since it was late at night...and with Yang yelling at Ruby to hurry up.

This time on "A New War"

Y/n: Ironwood

Ironwood: Don't talk to me and lets go

Y/n: Right....

Y/n followed Ironwood through the labyrinthine halls of the facility. The air was heavy with tension between the two. They passed people who saluted the general and stared at Y/n. He sighed as they continued to walk in-between the bland blue and grey walls of the facility.

Y/n: Are you a Minotaur Ironwood?

Ironwood: Am I a what?

Y/n: Because this is damn maze. I swear that we just passed the same woman smoking a cig two turns ago.

Ironwood: There was a woman smoking?

Y/n: And the color palate for the walls, throw some white in there. The floors are nice though.

Ironwood: I thought you were a soldier, not a home improvement specialist.

Y/n: Noa made me get a hobby after the one year war.

Ironwood stopped and looked at Y/n, his eyes scanning him making sure that he wasn't lying just to get a reaction out of him.

Ironwood: One year war you say? I have no records about a war labeled as that.

Y/n: Shit, say something to distract him. What's a one year war? I'm doomed. 

Ironwood: I don't understand what Ozpin sees in you. If you were under my jurisdiction none of this pointless banter wouldn't be happening. Do you even know why your here?

Y/n: You woke me up from my nap when you called me, told me to get over here as soon as I can and you hung up. So no, I have no clue.

Ironwood started to walk again his boots echoing throughout the halls, he gestured Y/n to follow in which he did with an audible groan, the atmosphere was stale and damp there wasn't a single ounce of joy with these walls. Y/n was looking at a stain on his shoes while walking when Ironwood stopped causing Y/n to run into him. Y/n apologized as Ironwood glared at him, they stood Infront of a pair of sliding doors, the paint the same as the walls but worn due to the constant usage. 

Ironwood: Were here to discuss that unauthorized departure of you and your "mobile suit" along with another serious matter.

Ironwood placed his hand on a palm reader just to the right of the door, the blue light turning green after confirming the biometrics of the general. There was a slight hesitation in the doors as they open, Ironwood walked in and Y/n followed. They entered a short of command room