RWBY and The System User [UNSURE UPLOAD SCHEDULE]

RWBY - Let's Level up the TEAMS! (Part 1/2)

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The story starts with Ruby asleep in her bed, wearing gray pajamas adorned with tiny red rose patterns. The morning sunlight streams into her room, casting a warm glow over her peaceful expression. The chirping of birds outside adds a gentle, melodic backdrop to the serene scene.

After a few seconds, Ruby stirs and slowly opens her eyes, blinking a few times to clear the sleep from them. She stretches, yawning, and then glances over to her window.

The curtains are partially drawn, allowing her a clear view of the world outside.

Ruby: (inhales and then exhales) Today's the day.

As she takes in the peaceful morning scene, there's a soft knock on her door, breaking her moment of reflection. She turns her head towards the door, her expression curious.

Ruby: (calling out) Come in!

The door creaks open, and her uncle Qrow's voice is heard before he fully steps into the room.

Qrow: (through the door) You awake, kiddo?

Ruby: Uncle Qrow. Yeah, come on in.

Qrow steps into the room, his familiar, slightly disheveled appearance contrasting with the neatness of Ruby's room.

As Qrow approaches Ruby's bed, he grabs the chair and drags it with him. He then spins it around to face the bed and sits in it with a significant slouch, crossing one leg over the other.

Qrow: Still doin okay?

Ruby: Well, other than a couple of bruises, I'm alright.

Qrow: That's good to know.

The room grows quiet as Qrow's expression turns somber. The lighthearted atmosphere shifts, replaced by a sense of gravity.

Qrow: (sigh) Listen kid, this might be a little hard to believe but...I need to ask first.

Qrow: The night you met Ozpin, what was the first thing he said to you?

Ruby: 'Oh no, this question. Alright, time to go into script.'

Ruby: 'Sorry for tricking you uncle Qrow.'

Ruby: I...I don't know. I think it was something about...eyes?

Qrow: Silver eyes. It's an extremely rare trait.

Ruby: Why so?

Qrow: You're special, Ruby. And not in the "Daddy loves his special angel" kind of way.

Qrow: You're special the same way your mom was. Remnant's full of legends and stories, some of them true, some made up. But there's one Oz told me from a very long time ago.

Qrow: Back before Huntsmen, before Kingdoms, it was said that those born with silver eyes were destined to lead the life of a warrior.

Qrow: You see, the creatures of Grimm, the most fearsome monsters mankind had ever encountered, were afraid of those silver-eyed warriors.