To Endure and Survive in Remnant: The Last of Us and RWBY crossover

What in God's Name is This?

AN: Yes I know...I'm an asshole. It's been a while since I updated. To be honest I got lazy. Now I got motivation to write again. But that doesn't mean I won't be updating frequently since I'm busy in college. Coming up with ideas is also difficult. I like to thank those who were patient for a new chapter. Now...onto the story...Hope you enjoy it. 

Professors Ozpin and Glynda Goodwitch were at the Beacon Academy's tower viewing a feed from one of the hover cameras, deep in the Emerald Forest as the feed shows a man in his fifties and a young woman who looks to be nineteen were being pursued by beowolves while they were shooting from the hip.

The man appears to have a buff muscular build. With dark, graying hair and beard. His choice of clothing consists a green checkered flannel shirt, which has been rolled up to his elbows along with dirtied blue jeans with blood stains, and military boots. There's also seems to be broken watch that is placed in his left wrist. A holster. A weapon holster is equipped on his jeans with a flashlight on the side and carries a backpack with weapons and other materials.

The young woman has bright green eyes, fair skin with freckles, with a scar on her right eyebrow, auburn hair which was short, and a tattoo of a moth landing on leaves marked on her right arm. She appears to wear a blue denim jacket, and underneath the jacket is a white t-shirt. Under the woman's torso she is wearing navy blue jeans. The said woman also seems to carry a backpack as well as the older man.

What seems to capture the two professors interest is the weapons the two strangers were wielding weapons that looks out of date, and the weapons itself that were being fired didn't use dust.

After what seems a few moments past, the two unnamed individuals shot the last remaining beowulf down. The pair took deep long breaths from running from the Grimm until the man spoke open his mouth. "Shit...Ok...That's the last of them...," he told the girl before wiping the sweat from his forehead.

"But for how long Joel?" Replied the girl. "For fuck's sakes there might be more out there, and since we fired our guns, there's likely a higher chance that these ugly motherfuckers heard that."

Being the most experienced survivor, the mysterious man now named Joel made a decision. "Let's get out of this area immediately." He looks around remaining vigilant for any threats nearby before pointing in a direction to his right. "We're taking this route. I don't got a clue on where this will take us, but better there, than here. Let's get a move on, Ellie." Joel told her before both were running towards the direction he pointed.

"Shall I go, and retrieve them, Headmaster?" The blond professor questions the man beside her concerned for the two survivors.

Ozpin remains silent for a few seconds before taking a sip of his beloved coffee. Putting his drink down, he didn't even look at Glynda as his eyes were glued to the screen still observing the individuals who are named Joel and Ellie. Finally, he spoke.

"That won't be necessary, Glynda." The professor was about to question him until he spoke again, prompting her to remain silent. "Instead I want you to send in Third years Team CRDL to rescue, bring in our new guests. I believe Mr. Winchester and his colleagues are good candidates to retrieve those two from harm's way." He then turns to his trusted friend with a smile. "They are one of the best students aside from Team RWBY and Team JNPR, Glynda."

The said Glynda Goodwitch gave one of her smiles. "Yes, they are, Ozpin. I'll send them and call in a Bullhead along the way."

She calls them.

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Around the time Glynda is calling Team CRDL for a rescue mission, Joel and Ellie were sprinting for a long distance, but both are exhausted. Sitting down on a log to take a breather, Joel pulled out a military flask filled with water out from his bag opens the cap and took a gulp of water letting him get rehydrated before offering to Ellie. Which she gladly took it with no hesitation.