Prologue

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Weapons:

Can take dust

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Can take dustOld Merc weapons	 Below (you'll still have them)

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Can take dust

Can take dust

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Can take dust

Semblence:TeleportationYou can only teleport to what you can see, the more you teleport the more energy you use

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Semblence:
Teleportation
You can only teleport to what you can see, the more you teleport the more energy you use. Can teleport other people but uses twice the energy per person.

Y/N POV
Office building, top floor
Manuevering through the tight ventilation shafts I navigated my way to the top floor, brushing past dust filled cobwebs on my way. 10,000 Lien to kill a simple business man, not even a challenge. According to the time table that his assistant had made, he has a 10 minute scotch break.. Alone. This makes my job easier, no collateral damage or witnesses. Finally, I had reached the top floor before peering through the vent to examine the room, the warm glow of the fire dimly lighting the room enough for me too see the man with his back to me. I couldn't see much but in his hand was.. A coffee mug? I thought it was his scotch break, nevertheless I silently opened the vent and dropped to the floor.

Removing my pistol from it's holster I took aim at the business man before pulling the trigger but, to my surprise, the business man spun round and pulled a sword from his cane, cutting the bullet in half. Shock was written all over my face but it was covered by my helmet. The cane, the coffee, THE REFLEXES... this is professor ozpin, the headmaster of beacon academy and perhaps one of the best fighters in all of remnant. FUCK!.
"good afternoon Mr L/N, I'd like to tal-"*BANG* *MISS* he was cut off as I fired my pistol at him but he effortlessly dodged it.
"Mr L/N, I'm not here to fight I just want to tal-"*BANG* *MISS*
"How do you know my name?" I asked, aiming my pistol at his head.
"that's not important right now, I'm here t- *BANG* *MISS* can you stop--*BANG* *MISS* shootin- *BANG* *MISS* at- *BANG* *MISS* me *CLICK* *CLICK* finnaly, now then-" I interrupted him by Unsheathing my sword and running at him, intent on killing the headmaster, probably wasn't my smartest idea. Deflecting it with his came, Ozpin swiftly parried my sword away before hitting me in the face, causing me to recoil. We battled around the office trading blade for blade, he relentlessly swung his blade at me and I struggled to keep up. Jumping back I pulled out a vial of dust and pushed it into the slot in the handle on my sword, causing it to erupt into flames. Swinging my sword, slashes of fire was launched at the headmaster but he just created a transparent shield, blocking my attack.
"ENOUGH!!!" I shouted and, stupidly, in a blind rage I brought down my sword, piercing the floor and causing an enormous, fiery explosion that destroyed the office. I was thrown back into a wall, my head colliding against the brick and my body crumpling to the ground. My vision began to darken but before I blacked out I could see a purple bubble start to envelop me, picking me up and with that, I was out.

No one POV
Y/N'S body was floating in a purple bubble, following ozpin and a blonde female who was holding a riding crop, presumably the one responsible for the telikineses.
"He's a mercinary Ozpin, why are even inviting him?" asked the woman, confused about the headmasters desicion
"he's a skilled and talented individual Glynda" replied Ozpin
"he may be a good swordsman but he's reckless, he knocked himself out for crying out loud and do you seriously trust him to teach kids?" asked Glynda
"I'm not asking him to become a teacher.. I'm asking him to become a student" replied Ozpin, shocking Glynda.
"w-what, so how old is he?"
"well from what I know he's only old enough to be a first year"
Glynda was shocked to say the least, confused as to how such a young child turned into a mercinary.

"oh, how did the poor thing get into this career path?"
"I don't know Glynda, let's just put him on the bullhead, he should wake up roughly near the end of the student pickups, hopefully he'll know where to go"

Time skip
Y/N POV
Groggily opening my eyes I could see a young girl with red tipped ends in her hair and red... Well everything really tapping my helmet, examining my suit and weapons.
"sis, get away from it, stop touching it for crying out loud it could be dangerous" Came the voice of a blonde bombshell, presumably the more mature and... Well endowed sister of the two.
"it's been 20 minutes and it's shown no signs of even being alive, wow look at the design of its pistol, it can take dust cartridges, has a built in flashlight, and the muzzle gives reduced recoil. oh my GOD LOOK AT THE SWORD" she fangirled over my weapons, worrying her sis and for good reason. Lifting her hand up, the girl in red reached for my sword which made me jerk my head. Swiftly standing up I gripped her arm with my handcuffed hands before throwing her at her sister. Most of the students in the bullhead were alarmed, some even withdrawing their weapons while the two sisters were shocked, the yellow one pushing the red one behind her.

Immediately I tried to reach for my sword but I couldn't get my hands above my head which caused me to look down to see my handcuffs connected to some feet cuffs. Looking around the bull head I could see all the students staring at me
"what?"
Alot of them seemed surprised that I could speak, did they think I was just some atlas robot? Nevertheless i didn't spare them from my colourful language
"where the fuck are we even going? Where are my original weapons? Oh that coffee drinking cunt is gonna have some explaining to do or I'm gonna wring his neck and-" looking up I realised that I went on a little rant, scaring those around me. Sitting back down I awaited for the bullhead to arrive at its destination.
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