The Overlord Of Remnant

Hostile Takeover

Bodies flooded the streets, Parents running with their children and their arms screaming begging hoping on to some shred of mercy one that will never come. Monsters descended from every angle homes became graveyards, these monsters would not be stopped. The Grimm were always known for their vicious and cruel nature, but for the last few months they had grown.... deadlier.... slaughtering all who got in their way.

And many tried to fight, many more tried to run. Some even tried to call aid from the Huntsmen that were supposed to protect them. But no one came. Ozpin had grown wary of the armies of Grimm that had begun their rampage towards the Academies that he founded. He grew fearful of their... Matriarch.

He had called a meeting with the headmasters of Shade, Atlus, and Haven.... but when they arrived to discuss the sudden increase in Grimm activity... He attacked. It was sudden. They cane from holes in the ground. When the few hunters that were in Vale attempted to retaliate... they were cut down in seconds. The headmasters couldn't believe their eyes. These creatures killed them. As though they had no aura to protect themselves.

Red.
Green.
Blue.
And Brown.

They ran around pillaging the shops, invading homes and gathering people onto the streets. Ozpin refuses to believe what he saw.

The same being that had invaded the outskirts of Vale just a few weeks prior was invading again. But there was something that he saw when looking at him. Glowing eyes.

He had seen those eyes before.But the eyes he saw belonged to an infant that he had tasked Ironwood to protect. An infant that he had hoped would be the Catalyst in his battle with Salem. The perfect weapon. One he had crafted using the DNA from the corpse of an ancient enemy. The original Overlord. And the DNA of his greatest enemy....

Ironwood: Ozpin? Where did it go?

WHAT?
No!?
I had him!!!

I grab the microphone off my desk and make an announcement to my school.

Me: Attention all students, classes are suspended as of immediately! Vale is under attack! Retrieve your weapons and prepare to take back our city!

I can't lose him again. Not with HER active as of late.

POV: Cinder

I can't believe it, this is the second invasion in two weeks and neither of them are the one I'm planning! To say I'm pissed is an understatement, of course I'm also afraid.

Mistress has taken an interest into my past. She says she wants to help me find him. My precious little brother. I need him to know that I'm sorry. And that I still love him! But first I need to defend Vale.

Not to protect it. But if my plan is to succeed I need to be the one to conquer Vale. Not a bunch of...

CRASH
BANG
THUD
LAUGH

Oh what now?

Me: What is going on here?

I gaze at the scene before me. Dozens of those creatures are in MY WAREHOUSE!

Me: ROMAN! What is the meaning of this?

I look at Roman to see him seemingly chatting with one wearing a strange hat, I then look around and see that none of them are actually hurting anyone, the Whitefang are tied up in rope and Roman is just talking with one of them. And...

Neo seems to be at the head of a conga line?

Not the strangest thing I've seen her do.

Me: WHAT IS GOING ON HERE?!

Suddenly everyone looks to me and the creatures begin to laugh. Roman looks nervous and Neo slowly backs away. I don't understand why they're-

I freeze. Someone's hand is in my shoulder. It's large and heavy. (That's what she said) I turn my head and am wide eyed at what I see.

Me: W-What?
He didn't respond in words.
Just a fist.