Anakin and his adventures in Remnant: A RWBY Story

The Evil And The Dead

Unknown Castle

A woman in a long black dress takes a seat at the table as everyone goes silent. She upon the seat in front allowing her to look upon all in her command. A man in fancy blue atleisian attire with a big mustache sits first to the right of her named Watts who had just returned. On the left was a jittery little scorpion Faunus wearing white hunter wear named Tyrian. Farther down sat a hulk of a man named Hazel. In the corner of the room a man in a light blue robe stood with crossed arms watching with cold brown eyes. And finally at the other end of the table was a blue hologram of Dooku.

"Watts," The woman starts as she looks to him. "What is the news for our patient."

"Well your grace," He says as he stands. "I was able to get the new legs, but the moters snapped from my crash landing."

"Snapped?" The woman questions.

"Indeed." He confirms taking a small bow. "The rods for project K.R.O.N.O.S got stabbed into the motor from the impact, then snapped it when I attempted to pull it out."

"First." The woman says in annoyance. "Will, he be ready for phase III?"

"Without question your grace."

"Very well. Now how is K.R.O.N.O.S progressing?"

"Very swiftly your grace. I believe it should be completed in time for its need in phase II. All that remains is to insert the rods to support the chassis and to start up the aura generation technology stolen from Ironwoods P.E.N.N.Y project."

"Good. Thank you Watts." The woman says as he bows once more before taking his seat again. The woman then turns to Tyrian. "Now how was the hunt for the silver eyed warrior of Vacuo?"

Tyrian just claps with glee as he then reaches for something under his seat. He then throws it onto the table revealing the head of a dark skinned man with black hair. His silver eyes are open and lifeless and his jaw is hanging on by a patch of skin. Watts looks at it with disgust, Dooku keeps a neutral face, and Hazel has a look of fury.

"Hazel?" The woman questions earning his attention. "May I ask why this angers you so?"

He gives a huff before standing. "Because killing a target is one thing. But to keep the head of him is disrespectful and disgusting." He says as he sends a glare to Tyrian. "Next time leave the body alone to be buried by their family."

Dooku raises a hand to let everyone know he is about to speak. "I agree with Hazel. If an opponent is killed their bodies should not become a toy."

"Watts?" The woman asks looking over to him for his opinion.

"I agree." He says simply.

"Then it is decided." The woman states before turning to Tyrian. "Due to this circumstance I will deal with the remains. But next time bring there weapon, not there head, or more preferably bring them alive." He bows hesitantly before sitting down. "Now, Dooku. Are preparations ready?"

"They are." He confirms.

"Then begin phase II."

Beacon Academy

Anakin began walking to the emerald forest to train himself how to use his semblance properly. There he would be out, away from people so he wouldn't hurt them. He decided that he'd have figured out how to control himself while angered, but once he becomes Vader he would lose all control. The pain of losing Padmé rushes back every time, and Vader slaughters everything in his path unless he has a specific target such as Anakin's first incident with the Schnee girl.