You wake up, lost, alone and disoriented, in what seems like a forest. With no memories of the last few hours before falling unconscious and waking up here, you decide it's better to look for indications from a nearby city. Searching for clues as to where it's "here" you have an encounter with a so-called mage, a gun engineer and a hobo fashioned gal, who apparently know who you are... [this is obvious but just so people don't try to take this down] Rwby belongs to Rooster Teeth and Mounty Oum Some pieces of conceptual art featured here may be part of my ownership, and I will clarify those accordingly when and if they appear in the story. The Reader belongs to you (Bolting by is supposed to make reference to a bolt of lighting passing by)
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