Chapter 1
Fallout-Man101 presents:
Disclaimer:
I do not own RWBY or My Hero Academia,
they are a property of Rooster Teeth and Japanese Manga writer Kohei Horikoshi.
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"During that chaotic period of change there was 'one person' who managed to rally many people together." Toshinori Yagi.
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"…. And the hunter stood over his fallen enemy victory won and the wicked villain who had let the Grimm enter the city vanquished…"
"THE END."
"He did it!" seven and a half year-old Jaune Arc silently said, his eyes round in awe, as his older sister Glitter concluded the story and turned to him with a smile on her face.
"Well Jauney, what did you think of our hero's victory?" she asked hoping to get a cute response out of her normally stoic, and curious six year old brother.
Jaune blinked and thought it over, a part of his mind still shuddering in disgust at the word "hero" although he didn't know why, finally, he reached a conclusion.
"Are all hunters "heroes" like him?" he asked curiously with a bit of awe, despite the bad gut reaction to his own words, wondering if one 'had' to be a 'hunter' to be a "hero".
Glitter smiled completely misinterpreting his question, "of course!" she answered.
Jaune smiled back, despite not being completely content with her answer…
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Vale, Unknown location, Nine years latter...
"If only things were still so simple...So...Naïve..." thought the young man who sat in front of his desk shrouded in darkness with only the haunting green glow of computer monitors, and the whirs of the various laboratory machinery for company...
He shook his head. "Now is not the time for ancient memories" he thought, as turned his attention to other matters, particularly a red haired thief who had been apparently rubbing everybody but himself the wrong way lately.
"Just what are you up to Mr. Torchwick?..." the man thought.
Normally Roman Torchwick seemed the type of thief who knew where to draw the line that would keep himself out of too much trouble, and the mans history showed that to be true, he normally would try to bide his time inbetween his various schemes, waiting for the heat to die down before catching the authorities, (And his newest targets) with their pants down completely in another brilliant spectacle.
But strangely enough, lately he had been completely ignoring all logic or his past M.O.'s and robbing shops of dust like the end was neigh, and not for just the money either, dust...and only dust?...
"There has been no increases in the smuggling of dust out of Vale." he mussed, as he looked over one of the many reports that sat on his desk to confirm his suspicions, before he continued thinking.
"And if he isn't selling it abroad the only logical reason I can think of for him to be stealing this amount of dust, would be him trying to create a artificial shortage to raise it's prices to unheard of levels so he can sell it off on the black market"...
The more he thought about it this seemed to be the most likely option...
But still, Torchwick was playing with fire, in the past three months alone, he had managed to get the SDC, the VPD and the minor criminal organizations that where losing face for not being able to 'protect' their interest on his tail, and that wasn't even counting the rumors that Beacon was starting to look into these robberies.
"Either way Torchwick shall be captured or will go to seek refuge 'somewhere' from his enemies, in any case I do not see this gambit of his as paying off anytime soon." He snorted, a slight smile forming on his face at the possibility of a useful game piece falling into his hands.
"Yes, he will come to me for protection from something sooner or latter" he thought, as he heard approaching footsteps from behind.
"Sensei" A deep voice acknowledged, as he spun his chair to face the individual who stood behind him.
"Oh? Doctor? your back early! was the trip to your island eventful?" The now named 'Sensei' asked, a smile forming on his face, as the man before him with the cybernetic eye dubbed 'Doctor' gave a nod and responded.
"Scientifically it was very eventful I discovered a new strand of DNA that I think will be quite useful in our project."
'Sensei' nodded and internally smirked and mentally rolled his eyes to himself at the response. "As if he would acknowledge the danger in anything, to the Doctor there is no such thing as danger, only discoveries to be made and uncovered, that's why he's so useful and a boon to me..."
The Doctor turned to look at the tank besides him that contained a green liquid in the center of which was the silhouette of a man shaped figure.
"You know I used to think that the Grimm were the superior species... the Doctor said out loud, as he put his hand up to the glass.
"There unbridled raw aggression and lack of sentience made them the perfect vehicle of evolution, he continued before turning back to him his face morphing into a elated expression...
"Sensei" again smirked and again internally rolled his eyes as he thought." I sense a 'scientific' ramble coming on" Before he asked, "And now Doctor?"
" I was wrong..."these'...'Nomu' we have created are the true superior species, they have all that the Grimm have and more!" The Doctor continued his words dripping with pride.
He smirked at the Doctor's gushing enthusiasm, before holding out both of his arms openly and replying. "It's all thanks to you, old friend, without you they wouldn't be nearly as advanced as they are now and their purpose shall be grand indeed."
The Doctor puffed his chest out at his masters praise before responding eagerly, "Do you have any plans for them for the near future?"
'Sensei' tilted his head and replied. "Not at the moment Doctor, I am unwilling to endanger us and our project at this stage by revealing ourselves prematurely, which is fine, we need more time to plan, experiment and gather resources before we commit to anything."
The Doctor gave a nod of agreement. "That's fine, it gives me more time to research our new 'Mid-end Nomu they should be along in about a year or two, sadly I don't think we will be able to reach the High-End stage for at least another two years."
He gave the Doctor a nod pleased with his rate of progress, before replying. "Keep up the good work Doctor and as usual if any developments should happen please tell me, I am here to provide you with help after all."
"Yes Sensei." the Doctor replied, taking his masters words as a dismissal turning and going back to work.
"His enthusiasm for his work is commendable, as is his relentless will to produce results." Sensei thought, as he swung his chair around and got back to filling out his paperwork which contained the usual list of tribute, extorted money and of course, a list of who was in his pocket and who wasn't.
"Not that their are many left who aren't in my pocket." He thought. By this point he had mole's in the VPD, and most of Vale's criminal element under his control, even the council would write up and pass legislation by this point if he ordered it.
Not that he had tried mind you, he knew not to push his limits this early in the game, especially with some of the minor criminal elements in Vale not yet under his control, to say nothing of Beacon Academy who he had no influence in what so ever, and would assuredly try to topple him the second they discovered his existence, to say nothing of his long term goals...
"I have my influence dripping over this city, but still Beacon and it's 'heroes' remain as independent as ever." he though in annoyance as he finished his work and brushed his blond hair back away from his blue eyes.
"Not that it matters anyway he continued, the road to Beacons destruction after all, is a long one with many twist." Shutting his eyes, he lay backward in his chair.
"Yes". Jaune Arc thought with a slight smile, Beacon the 'symbol of peace' would be destroyed, the 'heroes' made into fallible mortals they were, and finally he would get answer to the one question that had always managed eluded him...
"Why did my family have to die?"...
---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Story Facts: Being both a big fan of MHA and RWBY and having a like of Villian's and general this reincarnation fic is a long time coming. Unlike most who would make Jaune All Might I decided for the number one Villian as I think he would be indefinitely more interesting.
Please review and leave criticism I welcome it.
All For One Remnant
Chapter One.
Chapter One.
Disclaimer:
I do not own RWBY or My Hero Academia,
they are a property of Rooster Teeth and Japanese Manga writer Kohei Horikoshi.
----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
"During that chaotic period of change there was 'one person' who managed to rally many people together." Toshinori Yagi.
----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
"…. And the hunter stood over his fallen enemy victory won and the wicked villain who had let the Grimm enter the city vanquished…"
"THE END."
"He did it!" seven and a half year-old Jaune Arc silently said, his eyes round in awe, as his older sister Glitter concluded the story and turned to him with a smile on her face.
"Well Jauney, what did you think of our hero's victory?" she asked hoping to get a cute response out of her normally stoic, and curious six year old brother.
Jaune blinked and thought it over, a part of his mind still shuddering in disgust at the word "hero" although he didn't know why, finally, he reached a conclusion.
"Are all hunters "heroes" like him?" he asked curiously with a bit of awe, despite the bad gut reaction to his own words, wondering if one 'had' to be a 'hunter' to be a "hero".
Glitter smiled completely misinterpreting his question, "of course!" she answered.
Jaune smiled back, despite not being completely content with her answer…
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Vale, Unknown location, Nine years latter...
"If only things were still so simple...So...Naïve..." thought the young man who sat in front of his desk shrouded in darkness with only the haunting green glow of computer monitors, and the whirs of the various laboratory machinery for company...
He shook his head. "Now is not the time for ancient memories" he thought, as turned his attention to other matters, particularly a red haired thief who had been apparently rubbing everybody but himself the wrong way lately.
"Just what are you up to Mr. Torchwick?..." the man thought.
Normally Roman Torchwick seemed the type of thief who knew where to draw the line that would keep himself out of too much trouble, and the mans history showed that to be true, he normally would try to bide his time inbetween his various schemes, waiting for the heat to die down before catching the authorities, (And his newest targets) with their pants down completely in another brilliant spectacle.
But strangely enough, lately he had been completely ignoring all logic or his past M.O.'s and robbing shops of dust like the end was neigh, and not for just the money either, dust...and only dust?...
"There has been no increases in the smuggling of dust out of Vale." he mussed, as he looked over one of the many reports that sat on his desk to confirm his suspicions, before he continued thinking.
"And if he isn't selling it abroad the only logical reason I can think of for him to be stealing this amount of dust, would be him trying to create a artificial shortage to raise it's prices to unheard of levels so he can sell it off on the black market"...
The more he thought about it this seemed to be the most likely option...
But still, Torchwick was playing with fire, in the past three months alone, he had managed to get the SDC, the VPD and the minor criminal organizations that where losing face for not being able to 'protect' their interest on his tail, and that wasn't even counting the rumors that Beacon was starting to look into these robberies.
"Either way Torchwick shall be captured or will go to seek refuge 'somewhere' from his enemies, in any case I do not see this gambit of his as paying off anytime soon." He snorted, a slight smile forming on his face at the possibility of a useful game piece falling into his hands.
"Yes, he will come to me for protection from something sooner or latter" he thought, as he heard approaching footsteps from behind.
"Sensei" A deep voice acknowledged, as he spun his chair to face the individual who stood behind him.
"Oh? Doctor? your back early! was the trip to your island eventful?" The now named 'Sensei' asked, a smile forming on his face, as the man before him with the cybernetic eye dubbed 'Doctor' gave a nod and responded.
"Scientifically it was very eventful I discovered a new strand of DNA that I think will be quite useful in our project."
'Sensei' nodded and internally smirked and mentally rolled his eyes to himself at the response. "As if he would acknowledge the danger in anything, to the Doctor there is no such thing as danger, only discoveries to be made and uncovered, that's why he's so useful and a boon to me..."
The Doctor turned to look at the tank besides him that contained a green liquid in the center of which was the silhouette of a man shaped figure.
"You know I used to think that the Grimm were the superior species... the Doctor said out loud, as he put his hand up to the glass.
"There unbridled raw aggression and lack of sentience made them the perfect vehicle of evolution, he continued before turning back to him his face morphing into a elated expression...
"Sensei" again smirked and again internally rolled his eyes as he thought." I sense a 'scientific' ramble coming on" Before he asked, "And now Doctor?"
" I was wrong..."these'...'Nomu' we have created are the true superior species, they have all that the Grimm have and more!" The Doctor continued his words dripping with pride.
He smirked at the Doctor's gushing enthusiasm, before holding out both of his arms openly and replying. "It's all thanks to you, old friend, without you they wouldn't be nearly as advanced as they are now and their purpose shall be grand indeed."
The Doctor puffed his chest out at his masters praise before responding eagerly, "Do you have any plans for them for the near future?"
'Sensei' tilted his head and replied. "Not at the moment Doctor, I am unwilling to endanger us and our project at this stage by revealing ourselves prematurely, which is fine, we need more time to plan, experiment and gather resources before we commit to anything."
The Doctor gave a nod of agreement. "That's fine, it gives me more time to research our new 'Mid-end Nomu they should be along in about a year or two, sadly I don't think we will be able to reach the High-End stage for at least another two years."
He gave the Doctor a nod pleased with his rate of progress, before replying. "Keep up the good work Doctor and as usual if any developments should happen please tell me, I am here to provide you with help after all."
"Yes Sensei." the Doctor replied, taking his masters words as a dismissal turning and going back to work.
"His enthusiasm for his work is commendable, as is his relentless will to produce results." Sensei thought, as he swung his chair around and got back to filling out his paperwork which contained the usual list of tribute, extorted money and of course, a list of who was in his pocket and who wasn't.
"Not that their are many left who aren't in my pocket." He thought. By this point he had mole's in the VPD, and most of Vale's criminal element under his control, even the council would write up and pass legislation by this point if he ordered it.
Not that he had tried mind you, he knew not to push his limits this early in the game, especially with some of the minor criminal elements in Vale not yet under his control, to say nothing of Beacon Academy who he had no influence in what so ever, and would assuredly try to topple him the second they discovered his existence, to say nothing of his long term goals...
"I have my influence dripping over this city, but still Beacon and it's 'heroes' remain as independent as ever." he though in annoyance as he finished his work and brushed his blond hair back away from his blue eyes.
"Not that it matters anyway he continued, the road to Beacons destruction after all, is a long one with many twist." Shutting his eyes, he lay backward in his chair.
"Yes". Jaune Arc thought with a slight smile, Beacon the 'symbol of peace' would be destroyed, the 'heroes' made into fallible mortals they were, and finally he would get answer to the one question that had always managed eluded him...
"Why did my family have to die?"...
---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Story Facts: Being both a big fan of MHA and RWBY and having a like of Villian's and general this reincarnation fic is a long time coming. Unlike most who would make Jaune All Might I decided for the number one Villian as I think he would be indefinitely more interesting.
Please review and leave criticism I welcome it.
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