Chapter 1 - R.W.B.Y

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Weiss

A fancy mug sits on a plate with a spoon that is set down next to it with a clink. Her hand moves into the handle and she lifts the mug up to her lips where the warm coffee enters her mouth as she sips. She exhales and looks around, her hair has grown much longer than it was five years ago, and she is now a young woman instead of a teenager. Her large blue eyes scan the area, her white hair still in a tail off centre as usual. Weiss wears a new combat skirt, still white and bluish in colour in places, similar to her old one, but the design is combined with her dress she wore when she was at Atlas. She has an earpiece attached to her ear and she turns it on when she spots a truck pulling up nearby. "They're here." Weiss contacts them.

"I see them." Blake's voice replies, she is on the roof with her long black hair blowing in the wind. Their voices are still exactly the same as they were when they were younger, she holds Gambol Shroud in her hand, the sash blows in the wind where she stands. She wears the same set of clothes that she wore since the fall of Beacon, since she never grew out of them and they were always comfortable for her to where. Her large amber eyes watch the soldiers from above as they walk around. "Looks like Adam's information was correct." Blake says to them all over comms.

"You sound surprised." Weiss chuckles as she watches the White Fang soldiers as they walk around. There are four of them walking around the truck at the moment with carbines ready in their hands, but no masks on their faces. They are hiding the fact that they are White Fang in order to prevent suspicions. But Blake knows White Fang when she sees them.

"No – just annoyed that the White Fang are this close to Beacon." Blake explains to her as she watches them walk around. Over their radios they then hear Yang chiming in from where she is. She walks through the crowds with her head down, her blonde hair has been tied back into a ponytail and she wears her Post-Fall of Beacon clothes to blend in with the people around them.

"Anybody tell you that you're a little paranoid, Blakey?" Yang asks her friend in an almost flirtatious manner.

"Not to my face – why, did you hear something?" Blake asks her, making Yang smile. Yang has collected a few scars from the fight against Tyrian after they saved Tyrian, a scar has split her eyebrow in two after where his blade sliced through her skin and she has a scar on her hand where the blades punctured her palm and the back of her hand. She has a couple others on her body in places that are covered with her clothes. She gets close and Ember Celica is not extended as of yet, just in their bracelet form. She crosses her arms and stands against a wall as she watches the White Fang militants as they walk around. But as they are joking around, they then hear their leader's voice chiming in as well.

"Come on guys...let's focus. If Adam asked us to help him stop these guys, then that means that the Lieutenant must be with them. If we can capture him then we can interrogate him." Ruby explains as she stands inside of one of the buildings, looking down at the scene with her single eye. She has made herself a brand new set of clothing, one that is very different to what she wore originally. She still has her red hood and cape as she always did, however she has completely ditched the Combat Skirt and replaced it with woven pieces of armour that cover her waist and legs. Her clothes are still red and black as they always were, she wears gloves, ones that only cover her trigger finger and that is it. She also has a brand new eye patch that she has designed herself to make it be a part of her instead of a hindrance. She has printed her Rose Symbol onto the black eye patch that covers her eye; the scars that move across the side of her head where the arrow fragmented have faded slightly compared to when they were fresher. She has some burn scars on her neck and her left arm after their home was blown up during the fight against Tyrian.

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