your name is Y/N Mercer, people call you a killer, a monster, a terrorist, you're all those things, but you know who you are, you were adopted into a family that should've taken care of you but they never did, you ran as much as you could until you...
Y/N POV: after a 2 weeks of being in the hospital, I was finally discharged and was heading to the emerald forest to replenish my biomass because I hadn't consume anything in a while which is why I lost the fight to hunter, goes to show how fucking retarded I am, it took about 30 Grimm and some beer to replenish my biomass And right now I'm just lying down after my meal.
Y/N: (sigh).............. well.... I'm bored as fuck.
As I say that, my scroll rings, I see it's ozpin and i answer it.
Y/N: {hello?}
Ozpin: {Y/N, could you please come to my office? I need you to recruit 3 possible students, I'll tell you the rest once you're here.}
Y/N: {ok, be there in a minute.}
(Mini timeskip)
Y/N: so who am I looking for?
Ozpin: there's not much to tell about them but one is a female with blue hair and blue eyes, she carries a sniper rifle with her and has incredible accuracy with it.
Y/N: neat, who are the other 2?
Ozpin: the other is a being who can somehow use the power of smoke, and uses a chain as a weapon, you need to look for a man with an orange beanie, dark blue jacket, and blue jeans.
Y/N: and the last one?
Ozpin: the last is a cyborg who wields a red sword, he's possibly capable of killing an army at blinding speeds.
Y/N: ok then... they seem like a merry group, I'll start looking for them.
I turn and start walking.
Ozpin: good luck.
Y/N: won't need it!
I then got in the elevator and headed down and then out of beacon to begin my search.
(Timeskip brought to you by chibi Y/N picking food out of his teeth with his claw)
I've been flying and using my hunting pulse to find the guy with smoke powers and maybe after about 5 minutes, I see him... spray painting?
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???: perfect.
Y/N: not bad...
He turns around and faces me.
Y/N: if I do say so myself.
???: who are you? You with the D.U.P?
Y/N: the guys that lock conduits up? Not on your fucking life.
???: then who are you?
Y/N: the names Y/N and I'm from beacon academy, and the headmaster wants to see you, now what's your name, cause I know next to nothing about you.
