(THIS IS A FANFICTION. I DO NOT OWN RWBY OR MY HERO ACADEMIA. PLEASE DON'T REMOVE THIS STORY.) People stopped laughing. Then they started cowering. As the crown prince of the black market, a new buyer of your product was nothing new - several of those came in every other week. What caught you off-guard is what you found when you made a delivery to one of your more frequent customers - You found out he was working for somebody you didn't know, much less trusted. What you found could be the reason the world ends. I do hope you're ready for this game to start.