(3rd pov)
From the montion range large black tide could be seen. Upon closer inspection you could see several Ursa, Beowulf, boars, nevermore's, and serpent making the bulk of the horde. but among them was a single smiling girl who was flying toward the small village.
Old man: Holy shit that's quite the horde. How do you expect to fight them all?
F/n: I'll need some more weapons.
Old man: Boy I don't think an extra gun is going to help you?
F/n: Not guns, spheres, not bullets, arrows. The more I have the more likely I can keep everyone safe. Unless anyone wants to help me fight these things?
Old man: Why should we? Your a huntsmen and it's your job to keep us safe.
F/n: And yet like you I'm human, a human who can die like any other. The only difference is I chose to protect others.
Old man: Sure, and how much do you make by committing to this righteous cause?
F/n: Nothing. And even if I did, I would just give it to those who need it.
Old man: !?- Th-then your a fool!
F/n: Perhaps I am, yet it will be a fool who will be trying to save you all. And what will the wiseman before me do? Argue with the man who is willing to help you, or stop wasting time and do something productive?
He said as the old man looked at him with shock and ah as F/n just walked down the stairs. He was soon followed by Winter, Qrow and Izanami as he made his way to the old mine.
Winter: Do you treat everyone that way!?
F/n: Only those who earn my disrespect, why do you think I talk to Ironwood the way I would to that old man?
Qrow: Regardless we still need a plan.
F/n: I already have one in mind.
He said as he pulled out a piece of paper and wrote on it with some charcoal. He then tied it to Izanami's foot before he left.
F/n: Take this to Roman.
He said as Izanami began flying away.
Winter: Wait! Your working with Roman!?
F/n: And your point is!?
Winter: He's a criminal who played a part in the fall of Beacon!
F/n: Yet he's also helping me get the resources I need to wage my war.
Qrow: Your war on who?
F/n: The Grimm, and Salem. So working with him is the price i'm willing to pay to destroy a far greater threat on the world.
Winter: Then why not work with Ozpin or Ironwood, surly they would be a better option then Roman?
F/n: Their not the solution, in fact their part of the problem. And so will others who have worked with him.
Qrow: Come on kid, you know that isn't true.
F/n: (Mutter) Blind as a bat aren't you. (Out loud) Regardless, right now we need to be huntsmen, not men and women who argue over trivial things.
Qrow: So... don't act like a political figurehead?
Soon things went silent as they began gathering what was needed. It wasn't long before F/n heard other people behind me, and saw it was some of the mine workers.
Mine worker: Hey listen, we heard their was horde coming. How can we help?
F/n: If you want to help, then I suggest you listen carefully.
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A shattered heart: RWBY x neglected and abused Male reader
FanfictionSometimes love can the be the one thing that makes a life worthwhile, at least that's my case. My name was F/n Xiao long, but I prefer F/n L/n. And this my story.
