Through We Endure. (RWBY x OC)

Pawns and Monarchs.

'--///Hadryn: ". . .There she goes making me proud. . ."///--'

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Ozpin: "Russel Thrush. Cardin Winchester. Dove Bronzewing. Sky Lark."

The auditorium's vast screen sparked to vibrant life, illuminating the profiles of the four young men as they stood shoulder to shoulder, a line of potential and promise. The audience's applause swelled, a sonorous wave of celebration and recognition.

Hadryn stood with Ruby, Weiss, Blake, and Yang, his arms folded defiantly across his chest.


Hadryn: ". . ."
His poignant silence was a stark contrast to the girls' barely contained excitement. Their gazes lifted, drawn by the gravity of Ozpin's voice.

Ozpin: "The four of you have successfully retrieved the black bishop pieces. Your combat showcased not only keen perception but also unwavering vigilance. From this moment forward, you are to be known as Team CRDL, an emblem of hope and the harbingers of change, all under the leadership of... Cardin Winchester!"

A renewed torrent of applause surged from the crowd as the four young men stepped forward, ascending the stage with a confidence that seemed to stretch beyond the auditorium itself. Their images were cast upon the screen, larger than life.

Cardin, in particular, wore a smirk of self-assured triumph, his gray armor catching the light and flashing with the intricate gold embroidery of a hawk in flight. They each offered a bow, an acknowledgment of the honor bestowed upon them, before turning to exit the stage, the applause gradually ebbing away like the tide.


Ozpin: "Jaune Arc. Lie Ren. Pyrrha Nikos. Nora Valkyrie. Each of you has demonstrated a unique set of skills, showcasing diligence and utility on the battlefield. You have claimed the white rook pieces. Henceforth, you shall join forces as Team JNPR, embarking on a saga of survival, destined to rise from the ashes of harsh tribulations."

The room was once again filled with the sound of clapping, this time punctuated by Nora's infectious laughter as she threw her arms around Ren in a hug that was both exuberant and endearing.

Ozpin: "And you will be led by... Jaune Arc!"

Jaune, his expression a mixture of bewilderment and surprise, stuttered in response, his mind racing to process the unexpected honor.

Jaune: "Huh? L-Led by... me?"

Ozpin: "Indeed. Congratulations, young man."

Pyrrha, her eyes alight with pride and a playful spark, gave Jaune a gentle nudge with her shoulder—a gesture meant in good fun. However, the force of her semblance-enhanced touch was enough to send Jaune stumbling, much to the amusement of the audience, who erupted into a chorus of laughter and cheers

Ozpin: "And finally: Blake Belladonna. Ruby Rose. Weiss Schnee. Yang Xiao Long."

Ruby Rose and Yang looked on at Hadryn with excited expressions, Ruby's eyes were a glimmer of polished metal as she encompassed her arms around the armored knight, Only receiving silence as his reply, Ruby muttered something akin to grateful thanks under her voice, Something that would never reach his ears, But as he grip began to fade away from him, He bellowed

Hadryn: "You are welcome."
Ruby smiled, Her heart ignited with thanks to him, Not just for the help in the initation, But the silent guardian she had her whole life. Withou skipping a beat, They departed.

The four young women stood poised before Ozpin, a tableau of resilience and strength. Ozpin's hand swept across their direction, as if presenting a precious treasure to the world. Each of them bore the marks of battles hard-fought, their determination unwavering, their spirits unyielding.

Ozpin: "Each of you has fought long and hard, overcoming every obstacle, every threat that dared cross your path. Together, you have retrieved the white knight pieces. From this day forward, you are united as Team RWBY, the embodiment of achievement and perfection. You are the pinnacle of combat supremacy, the bulwark that stands tall against the darkness of the Grimm. Today, you shall be led by... Ruby Rose!"

Weiss turned, her blue eyes wide with a mixture of surprise and admiration, as Ruby stood frozen, a picture of disbelief. The silence was broken by Yang, who, with a beaming smile, wrapped her arms around her younger sister in a warm, congratulatory embrace.

Yang: "I'm so proud of you, sis!"

Ozpin: "Congratulations, Team RWBY."

As the applause rose to a crescendo, Ozpin's voice once again cut through the noise, commanding the attention of all present.

Ozpin: "And last, but certainly not least..."

A hush fell over the audience, whispers weaving through the air like threads of curiosity. The massive holographic screen flickered, then shone brightly with a new image. "Hadryn," it read, and the stark, gaunt visage of a faceplate was projected for all to see, a silent testament to the person behind the mask.

Ozpin: "Hadryn Yorgh."