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

Darkhunters

Ruby, Weiss, and Yang can be seen gazing upon the orange sky, sharing a few mugs of coffee, their quiet words unintelligible from the rooftop… where a pair of figures can be seen dueling.

“Is that the best you can do?!” Ghost taunted, now in his new outfit. It looked more or less like his tournament outfit, but the long coat was now black, with green shoulderpads. The shirt underneath was also a bright green, slumped over a belt and black pants that went over some black boots, tied on by a few belts for each leg. The sleeves went from his shirt to reach through his elbows, where it also features torn details, for his wrists he had black driving gloves and white bandages. He swung this new greatsword with finesse, the guard on it now looking strangely mechanical.
“We’ll see about that.” Yeta replied as he sidestepped this new sword. He, too, is wearing a new version of his tournament outfit. This coat is now vanta black with light neon red serpentine patterns and three separated coattails with slightly tattered edges. Underneath the coat, Yeta wears a dark crimson scarf wrapped around his neck, which hangs over a black, sleeveless vest. He also wears charcoal gray fingerless gloves, black pants and dark boots covered by black gaiters.

Suddenly, Yeta struck at Ghost with lightning speed, from a beautiful concealed katana. The tsukamaki handle has the traditional diamond shape pattern in the negative space. The tsuba/handguard is now gold and a deep red, shaped like an octagon with two trapezoidal halves, each with crimson dot pattern patches and in a grove like motif with red rings, inside of which are various circles in clusters of three, arranged in triangular patterns, and the scarlet habaki/fuller is also with a similar embossed pattern. The blade also has prominent temper lines.
“What kinda name is Chrovlustar?!” Ghost spat as he blocked the quickdraw, watching Yeta slowly sheathe the blade into its scabbard.

For those who couldn’t tell, the katana is called “Chrovlustar.”
‘Chrov-’, Yeta’s connection to time. ‘-lustar,’ combining lust, due to Yeta having multiple lovers, and star, to show the sheer power of this blade.

“It’s better than Vindication.” Yeta replied, taking a stance.
“At least it makes- sense!” Ghost then pulled off the two sides of the guard, revealing a pair of M1911’s, one black, one white. He fired upon Yeta at lightning fast speeds, as if not needing to reload. However, Yeta simply cut through a few bullets, using the side of his blade to send the rest away.

The two now stood at a standstill, Yeta with his hand on sheathed Chrovlustar, and Ghost with Vindication upon his back and his guns pointed at Yeta. Ghost’s single eye examined the scarf, before he lowered his guns.
“...That scarf… is that-” Ghost asked as he attached the guns back to his sword, getting cut off by Yeta.
“It’s mine! It belongs to me!” Yeta roared, stepping back.
“That’s the-... how did you conceal it this whole time…? I never saw you had it at Beacon…” Ghost asked, his voice getting more and more sympathetic.
“Shut up!”

Yeta sent a slash at Ghost, causing him to block it. However, when Ghost looked again, Yeta was gone.
“That was Leo’s…”

…

“...but, I’m here for you, too.” Weiss smiled as she rested her hand on Yang’s shoulder. Yeta leaned against the wall outside the door, unbeknownst to them, fiddling with a small blade, an unamused expression on his face.

Weiss… Always the loving one. Even Ghost has given up on Blake, and here you stand, defending her… The only loneliness Blake has is her own self pity. Sun wants to be her best friend, no matter the cost. Ilia loves her. She’s got super supportive parents that still forgive and love her after she’s done nothing but treat them like shit and burn their house down. She’s yet to do that, but we all know I already know.

Yeta sighs and walks away, not wanting to bring his Schnee down with the truth.

So optimistic…