First ever fanfic so go easy on me. Omega wakes up in a new world, and finds himself too well equipped to survive the Grimm of Remnant. While searching for answers, he ends up crossing paths with a certain scythe wielder. Things kick off into high gear as he becomes a teacher at Beacon Academy and fights with all he's got or dies trying. I do not own any of the characters. Omega respectively belongs to Xionico and RWBY respectively belongs to Rooster Teeth.

Y/N L/N found years later gets a call, making her face her past. She's changed, and so has everybody she's known. Another mission that needs her service, turns out to be the mission to repair her relationship, unknowing if it's the relationship she wanted. "I wouldn't have bothered you, or called her if it wasn't serious." Leon perks his head up, staring at Rebecca. "Called who?" Leon angrily asks, only to hear heels walking along the wood floor. "Feeling very welcomed, I must say." I approach Chris and Leon, seeing the empty liquor bottle.

After about 7 or 8 years underground, someone tries to contact you. You answer the call, and can't prepare for what's about to take place. Wesker's death effected you, for both good and bad, although people still wonder who gave information to the BSAA on his whereabouts. On your journey you run into familiar faces, some you don't want to see. "Y-Y/N!?" You slowly walk up to him, scrolling your eyes up and down. "Leon, long time no see." You raise a brow while meeting his eyes, he then takes a step closer to you.

After six years of the Raccoon City incident Y/N L/N was working as a agent for Wesker. She gets assigned a mission to find the presidents daughter, Ashley Graham, while trying to retrieve the virus that started it all. The only way to finish the mission is to quickly escape the island and complete her objective, although she didn't know that she'll be seeing familiar faces along the way.

After your family kicked you out, you decide to roam the empty streets of Raccoon City. While trying to leave your past behind, something strange happens...people start turning into things....and you don't know what they are. "Wait, so you're telling me that those- those things are dead?!" You questioningly say, you watch as the blonde turn to you. "You seem more surprised than I was."

You were orphaned as an infant, but quickly adopted into a wealthy family shortly after the history of your previous family's whereabouts was unknown, making you a miracle child to your adoptive parents. You were given everything you needed growing up, being groomed to take on a government business, all while being shielded away from the growing chaos of the world around you that continued to grow faster than you could comprehend. But the mysterious rumors about missing people or supposed dead raising from the graves piqued an unknown taste of adventure from you, resulting you from leaving your 'perfect' future behind you to become an officer in the special S.T.A.R.S task force. You knew you were taking a terrifying risk, but risk taking was something that brought a pungent cloud of optimism to your mind, but not for long.