RWBY x Male prototype mercenary reader

Evolution

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???- Wondering who am I? You'll find out later as the story goes on. Now to have fun~ with the author. *Walks towards me*

Me- Nononono, not only no, but HELL NO! *walks backward*

???- I know you want to ~ *cups my checks*

Me- This isn't part of the deal. *Opens portal and walks in* *Appears a few meters away* And I'm sticking to it. Let's get started, shall we?

One year ago
Brought to you by Blake snuggling with Author

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You let out a frustrated sigh as time continued.

SD- I know how you feel. You want action, I want action. It's gonna happen sooner than later.

Pilot- We are locked on! BRACE FOR IMPACT!!!

SD- Told you it's gonna-

He got cut off as the bullhead tailgate got flew off.

Pilot- We got another lock on!

The pilot said before the head of the bullhead torn away. You stick out your head to see the ground rapidly coming at you.

You- Everyone jump on my mark!

You yell over the deafening wind. You check again. Thousand meters... Eight hundred meters... Four hundred...

You- MARK!!!

You tell as you jump off and roll upon impact to cushion your fall. The explosion probably alerted everyone in the area.

You- Keep your eyes open. We're in unknown territory.

All- Got it.

SD- Lead the way, (C/n).

He said putting a saddle drum on his MG.

You- Snow, watch our six. Sparta, follow me in vector formation.

You said taking out Inferno and Fire devil.

You- Sparta, hope you're as good with rifles then your weapons.

You said taking out four Springfield Model 1903.

Sierra- We're decent with rifles.

She said taking and checking out a rifle.

Alpha- These will do for now.

He said cocking one.

You- Ten, two, eight, and four o'clock.

You whispered to them. They aimed at the angles.

You- We know where you are. You can't-fool me. Eleven, twelve, one and two o'clock.

You said and they aimed there. You see four young women walking out of there hiding spots and you notice one of them is slightly transparent.

You- SIX O'CLOCK! Snow, LIGHT EM UP! Weapons free!

You yelled as Snow fired the forest behind you. Sparta started firing at the three as a girl in black landed with them. A girl in white stabbed her rapier in the ground, creating an ice dome.