Book One: Remnant's defenders

A history

(I don't own RWBY or Transformers)

Camp...

No pov

Y/n: You mean to tell me that we are attending to that man *Points at Adam*, who is the WHITE FANG LEADER, someone that we obviously know is helping Delic...and were letting him rest freely?

Y/n looked at Alex in disbelief, whereas Alex was examining the injuries that Adam had.

Alex: Given these injuries, I think it's changed from "is helping Delic", to "was helping". These are serious injuries, possibly even grimm related.

Y/n: Meaning...?

Alex: Why would Delic let the grimm injure his allies? Unless this is an intentional trick for us to walk into...which I am highly doubtful about.

Y/n still was unconvinced, but Alex's judgement and reasoning did make sense to him.

Time skip

Adam pov

Adam: *Grumbles*

I slowly opened my eyes, no longer in the dark room I fell unconscious in, but near light, a fire...

???: Finally awake?

That voice, I knew who that was. I growled in annoyance as I slowly push myself up to meet the person, Alex.

Alex: Gave me a scare, thought you were dead when you fell back in the building.

Alex then handed me a cup, which I accepted.

Adam: Given your mercy, this meeting was expected after the fight.

Alex: *Shrugs* What can I say? Finding you in this shape isn't exactly, you.

Adam: *Huff* 

We both sat in silence for a few minutes just looking at the fire. I looked down at my arms, viewing the bandages that were put on me. Then, I saw a red glint nearby, I turned to see my blade and scabbard laying on the ground. I looked from them and the huntsman, debating my options.

???: You're signing your life away if you try it.

I quickly turned around, seeing another person, one much younger than me and the huntsman. His clothes already told me who he was, another guardian, and Prime at that.

???: Even if you got to your sword, it wouldn't have mattered.

The boy then transformed one of his arms into a blaster, hinting at his meaning. 

Alex: Enough Y/n, threats to each other are the last thing we need.

The boy rolled his eyes before transforming his arm back. I turned back to Alex, who rubbed his eyes before sighing.

Alex: Adam, I'm going to be honest with you. Seeing you in this state is alarming, given you strength, and power. 

Adam: *Scoffs* Is that supposed to make me feel cared for?

I shook my head as I turned away from Alex.

Adam: I know what you 2 want, information about Delic, about the Cronics?

I looked at Alex, who looked in confusion.

Alex: The Cronics? Is that the cults name?

Adam: No shit it is.

Alex: Fair enough. Anyways, we need to know, what happened here, was this your doing or the "Cronics"?

No pov

Adam sneered in anger as he glared at Alex.

Adam: You think I would ransack a random village? Better yet, you think I would murder the citizens?!