Who's the Hunter now?

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"Oh, you gotta be kidding me! There's no way he thought that!" A once stern voice, now filled with laughter, stated. The owner of that voice had beautiful white hair, with sharp bangs covering a part of her face, her long hair put up in a bun. All while her happy ice blue eyes looked through the screen of the scroll.
"I shit you not, Winter, he brought a water sprayer to the next gunfight, thinking it was some kind of new prototype gun." A new man replied on the other side of the scroll. His dark silver hair wet and dripping as his scarlet eyes looked into the scroll. He had a rather handsome face, as well as a tattoo of three slash scars all in the shape of a triangle, on his left cheek.

"Speaking of water sprayer, Hunter, how was your… shower?" Winter then replied, pausing her speech for a brief moment.
"Oh? Wanna know what I did naked, Icey?" Hunter smirked as he ran a hand through his hair, turning the Schnee more scarlet than his eyes.
"W-well-! Normally I- I would, you boob, but-! I- just wanted to make sure you're okay." Winter replied, her cheeks puffing as she pouted at the man.

"Well, Winter, I've been fine. A little bummed Atlas pulled you out shortly before I got to Mistral." Hunter mumbled, drying his hair a little.
"I'm so sorry, you know how the General is, after Beacon…" Winter replied, sorrow in her voice.
"Yeah. One of these days, I'll get to kiss those pretty little lips." Hunter chuckled, wiping stuff out of his eye in the offscreen mirror.
"Is me risking getting in trouble by using the Atlas Emergency Communications to call you not enough?" Winter smiled.

"Seeing your face and hearing your voice is sweet, but just you wait. I've got a kiss saved for each of those cheeks. All four~" Hunter replied, blowing a kiss as Winter went crimson once more.
"Well- One moment…" Winter's blush quickly faded as she looked offscreen.
"Hm? What's wrong?"
"Sorry, honey. I gotta go, the General needs me." Winter replied, sadness in her ice blue eyes.
"Oh, don't give me that face! You just make me wanna kiss you more!" Hunter pouted, in which Winter returned a mischievous smirk.
"Guess you'll have to wait~ Love you."
"I love you more, Icey."

And then, they hung up the call.

"AEC. I figured Smith had something to do with that name…" 'Hunter' muttered to himself, as his hair got browner and browner, and the scarlet faded from his eyes, as did any color…
"I love Nanotech." Yeta Zero muttered with a smug smirk, as the tattoo faded into the air. However, at the very bottoms of his hair, he noticed white slowly growing, instead of his bistre brown.
Yeta shrugged, and massaged his shoulders.
"Remember, kiddos. Even women like Winter can get catfished. She's lucky I have no malicious intent. You might not be." Yeta stated with a smile.

I just know she's not a fan of Yeta Zero, so Hunter Zavern is on the case. She's as adorable as her little sister, when flustered.

"Anyways, time to hit the town."

Simulations of the day ran: 54,687,943,234 possibilities calculated.

Christ. Let's see which one it results in.

Yeta stepped out of the bathroom, adjusting his outfit, which consisted of a black, sleeveless vest. Simply black pants did the job, followed by black boots.

Talk about edgy.

"Yeta!" Weiss chirped as she bounced up to him, smiling.
"Either I'm in trouble, or you want some love." Yeta smiled as he looked down at the younger Schnee.
"Both. You're in trouble for not loving on me." Weiss gave a playful pout as she reached her arms up to hug Yeta. The white-eyed man responded by hugging her, picking her up and wrapping Weiss’s legs around his waist as he hugged her. The two sat in silence, hugging and loving on one another, before Weiss pressed herself harder against Yeta, letting of a quiet moan, causing him to drop her.

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