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Vale Police Station

Ruy stared gloomily at the cold, steel desk. This was not how she expected things to actually go, she expected to get a reward or even praise for helping stop a robbery. The four henchmen she had knocked out were inside the cells, getting interrogated by the police officers. She herself was getting interrogated by the blonde huntress in front of her, who was named Glynda Goodwitch. Unfortunately, the woman did NOT give her an autograph, which did make her a good bit sad. Nevertheless, at least she wasn't in a jail cell, or arrested. However, she was getting lectured by the Huntress, who had been circling her for the past two minutes and criticizing her for her actions.

"I hope you realize that your actions tonight will not be taken lightly, young lady," Glynda said as she walked back and forth behind the young girl, a bit peeved at the actions that the child had underwent today. She had put herself and others in danger, and was alright with doing so? "You put yourself and others in great danger." The little red child stated that they started it, and Glynda knew that was the case. True, she had shown qualities of a true huntress by intervening in the shopkeeper's need, and putting herself at risk to save the poor person. However, she had no ideas a bout restraint, and had gone straight in headfirst, in an attempt for glory. She did not think about others safety or herself, and frankly, that did make Glynda fairly concerned. If the girl was a student at Beacon, she would learn more about how to properly deal with certain situations, and perhaps the Academy would benefit from the child's entry. They needed hunters, after all.

"If it were up to me, you'd be sent home, with a pat on the back..." Ruby perked up at those words, right before Glynda finished her sentence. "And a slap on the wrist." With that, she whacked her whipping crop onto the table, which caused the young child to jump back from the whip. "But... there is someone here who would like to meet you," she said, as she walked away from the door, in order to let Headmaster Ozpin inside. They had both watched the footage of the girl fighting, which had been taken by a surveillance team set up to monitor the streets. Thankfully, they had found something, although it wasn't what they were actually looking out for. Nevertheless, the surveillance team had something to receive thanks for, and that was good enough for them. Ozpin walked in with a large plate of warm, freshly baked chocolate chip cookies, and with his signature cup of coffee. Glynda started to wonder where the heck Ozpin had gotten that plate of cookies before he started to announce the girl's name. "Ruby Rose..." For some reason, that name was rebounding in Ozpin's head, but he chose to ignore it for now, after all, familiar names were bouncing all over the place. He leaned in, and focused on her eyes, now realizing that THEY were very familiar. "You... have silver eyes." For some reason, he couldn't help but actually state the color of the girl's eyes. Were they that special? But now that he thought about it... they looked like Summer's, for sure. He removed himself of that thought, now was not the time for the past. It was time for the present, and what borrowed his attention right now was the child in front of him.

The girl did look confused, and was stammering, before Ozpin addressed the elephant in the room. "Now, where did you learn to do this?" He motioned to Glynda's Scroll, which was displaying the girl fighting off one of the henchmen they had captured earlier. The surveillance team had some pretty questionable shots, and she was not going to wonder how they got impossibly up close view of the girl fighting. "S... signal academy?" Ozpin simply stared at her with disbelief, he highly doubted that Signal Academy would teach her how to use a sniper scythe, there had to be someone else. "They taught you to use one of the most dangerous weapons designed?" Ruby looked a little off, before replying. "Well... one teacher in particular." Signal Academy, wasn't that where Qrow taught at? If that was true...

He set the plate of warm cookies in front of the child, although they had begun to cool off a good bit by the time he had set them down. The girl stared at the cookies, before grabbing one and chomping it down in record speed. She began to plow through the cookies as if it was air, and Ozpin had to honestly state that this was a sight he was not used to. Though, he did have to address her skill at this point. "It's just that I've only seen one other scythe wielder of that skill before. A dusty old Qrow." At this, Ruby Rose appeared to make a connection, all the while with her cheeks puffed out, seeing that her mouth was full of cookie fragments, along with her carrying one in her hand. "Ohhh, that's my uncle." At least, that's what Ozpin thought he heard, since the entire sentence appeared to be somewhat muffled by the stuffed mouth of Ruby. She swallowed quickly, apologizing to Ozpin, before starting her tale.

He took it all in, with a single sip of his coffee mug. She told him that she used to not be that great of a fighter, until Qrow took her under his wing and taught her how to fight. She began to commence some cheesy martial arts movements, probably taken from some movie that came out within the past years, and he couldn't help but smile at the sight. It was somewhat rare to see hunters so enthusiastic to learn, and after all, somewhat naive. He had a nagging voice in his head, warning him not to do this, but he had to. The acceptance letters all went out, but even though they obtained a good number of applicants, they were still desperate in need of hunters. Team MRON had their hands full with the Alleyway Slaughterer investigation, Team PEAR had disappeared off the Vale grid and were commencing missions in different continents, and the other hunter teams had their hands full already. Team CFVY were on a mission themselves, and the entire academy was scrambling, as every hunter had a mission to do. First years did not count, but they didn't have that many this year, and they needed as many competent students as they could get now.

He set his steaming coffee mug on the table, and looked at the child in front of him, noticing that she had eaten all of the biscuits that were on the plate. She began to speak, and he began to absorb the information that she was giving him. Qrow was her uncle, and he had given her special training on how to utilize the scythe that she had in her possession, and to boot, she used to be a horrible fighter before he took her under his wing. He chuckled inwardly at Ruby's play on martial arts, it was kind of amusing to watch her do those acts. Even though they were horribly inaccurate and probably from some cheesy martial arts movie that had come out within the past two years, it was still fun to watch. "So I've noticed." He set his steaming coffee mug on the table, and put his hands onto the table, looking directly at Ruby Rose. "And what is an adorable girl such as yourself doing at a school designed to train warriors?" Ruby took a deep breath, before replying back to Ozpin's question, knowing the answer inside her heart already. "Well... I want to be a huntress." He merely stared at Ruby's eyes, and noticed they were flooded with determination, and that the child knew full well that her life goal is to become a huntress. She began to talk about her plan to become a huntress, and her reasons for doing so. She wanted to help people, and the entire idea of a huntress was a romantic job. He wanted to agree on her on the last part... but couldn't. True, the ideas of hunters and huntresses were well received throughout the entire city of Vale, but it wasn't as good as it seemed. It was a literal battle between life and death, and he knew numerous times where people ended up engaging in sexual activities on campus, quoting from Glynda, no one wants to die a virgin apparently. They had set up a sex education classes, and somewhat promoted the use of condoms in order to prevent some unexpected pregnancies to occur. The child's ideal of a huntress was just that, childish and very naive. Glynda looked highly concerned about the girl, and also unamused by her entire antics. Ozpin himself was interested in what the girl's potential was... but at the same time, did not want the girl to go through the horrors that could come with the burden as hunter. He had to recount when numerous people went insane from the hunt, and the many times that the others would have to put them down. The amount of corpses that scattered throughout the entire Remnant was uncountable, and several of those belonged to hunters.

"Do you know who I am?" asked Ozpin, as he looked at the young girl. He had to ensure that this was her true life goal, after all, he did plan to let her into his academy. If she was truly determined to become a huntress... he hoped that she would be ready for the tragedies that could occur as time went on. "You're Professor Ozpin. You're the Headmaster at Beacon." Ozpin greeted Ruby formally, and she did so as well. That was when he decided to drop the bombshell on her, after all, it had been dwelling in his mind for a while. "You want to come to my school?" Ruby stared at Ozpin, and he could see that she meant it when she said, "More than anything in the world." That alone showed him her desire to enter the school and become a huntress, and that proved to him that maybe she was prepared to take on the horrors of a hunter. He turned to Glynda, who simply rolled her eyes and looked away, while having her arms crossed across her chest. He shrugged slightly, and turned to Ruby, "Well... okay." With that, Ruby Rose began to smile wide, and began to literally jump in her seat, apparently getting extremely hyped off the sugar intake from the cookies. She started to wonder the great things that was going to occur at Beacon, she was going to be with her sis, she was going to be able to get an awesome, super duper hunter team, she was going to make a whole bunch of new friends, she was going to become the best huntress ever! So many joyful thoughts ran through her mind that she didn't notice Ozpin and Glynda leaving the room, leaving her alone to drown in all the positive thinking that was going through her mind.

He told the policemen to escort her to her home after a few minutes, and walked towards the exit of the police station. with Glynda at his side. "Ozpin, are you sure that this is the best course of action? You have seen the girl! She is too young and too immature to enter the academy!" Ozpin sighed and replied back at Glynda, hoping she would understand why he had gone through with this action. "Glynda, Ruby Rose has a lot of potential, and it can be unlocked if she enters Beacon Academy. She will mature much faster if she attends the academy, and she does have a lot of locked potential. If she attends our school, we can help her become even better than she is before... after all, we do need hunters, as we have been on shortage of hunters to utilize." Glynda sighed, knowing what Ozpin's motivations for getting Ruby Rose into Beacon two years early. They needed all the help they could get, after all, if they hoped to reclaim Remnant for humanity.

The Fan's House



Ash and Tony watched the Vale News Network, staring at the picture of infamous criminal Roman Torchwick. From the description that the network were giving of the bastard, they needed to add him to the list of targets. No questions asked, and that was agreed upon unanimously. They had to get information on the bastard however, and that was appointed to Ash. Despite Alex's complaints about her weapon not being made yet, Ash reassured her by stating he had someone he could trust on the case, and hopefully it would be done and up to her standards. If it wasn't, he could easily dismantle it and fix it up for her. Corey decided that she was going to allow faunus into the club, after all, she did have faunus work in the club for construction, might as well allow them to party in the club. However, all of the security detail was human, and nearly all of the strippers were going to be human, which did hope that some people wouldn't turn a red eye towards them. There were some strippers that were going to be faunus, and she hoped that it didn't end up in some kind of assault by some human extremists or faunus extremists. She didn't want a scandal brewing over her club, at least not now.

Meanwhile, she had to go in to get her aura unlocked today, and Tony was going to be in charge of giving the employees the run down of what to do. They planned to open within a few days. considering the fact that all of the construction was complete, and all they had to do was train the employees. She was sure that even Tony would be able to achieve that task, and she hoped that she wasn't wrong on that aspect. The alcohol and drinks were to come within a few days, and she had to make sure that the bodyguards were armed with weapons, just in case something bad happened. Mint had already set up his station, and he had music to go along with the theme. Hopefully, everything went well smoothly. She had set the grand opening three days after they receive the drinks, so hopefully everything will go well.

Vale Transport Station

Blake sniffed herself one last time, she had to make sure that she smelled decent. She couldn't let anyone realize how she had lived for the past few months, and she'd rather keep the fact that she was living like a homeless person a secret. She had spent three hours in the spa, utilizing the baths, the shower, and the numerous body products they had to attempt to eliminate the odor that she had on for months. By the time she had finished, she smelled rather nice, and in fact, was much better to go out in. Thankfully, she had found a way to cover her cat ears with a shower cap that someone left lying around, after she had washed it of course. She didn't want to know who used it, or what they had done with it. She had wanted to get clean, not dirty herself even more. Nevertheless, she had cleaned herself well enough, and the bath was amazing, even though she had to wake up early in the morning to take it. It was well worth it though, and she could honestly say that. She did crave some cold milk and a nice slice of tuna on some warm toast, but she had managed to shake her cravings off somewhat easier. She was sitting on a bench, thankfully her clothes were all laundered and washed. She had scrubbed her teeth for a good time, after all, she hadn't been able to properly brush her teeth, and it was rather good to use fresh toothpaste.

The train bell rang, and she closed the book she was reading, which was titled Phantasmia, a novel that seemed to be on a wooden figure trying to regain his soul, and was transpiring through the world of roaming ghosts to find it once again. It was sorrowful, heart wrenching, and emotional, and she found herself captured by the writing. It was well written, and each plot detail was refined. It still did not top off Ninjas of Love, which was her guilty pleasure, but it was a good book nevertheless. She rode in the train, and thought more and more about the numerous people she had met on the streets. A very few amount of them were nice, trying to help her get through the troubles that brewed in the streets. Other times, she was stuck with people who were hostile, and were hostile. They sometimes were defensive, using their weapons as a last resort if she tried to get any closer. Some were druggies, trying to get through the troubles that they were undergoing in the streets, and they were the most dangerous thing that she had to face. Some of them had gone insane from prolonged drug use, and attacked her as soon as they spotted her. At night, it was even worse, and she ended up sleeping on the roof just to survive at certain situations. The streets were not kind to her, but thankfully, the dangers were not highly noticeable, as she was disguised as a human. However, that did mean that certain faunus were prejudiced against her, and often times, went out of their ways to try to get her stuff. That applied to humans as well, no race loyalty was found in the streets. She was leaving that life behind her, and she honestly felt bad for anyone that had to live in that life for more than she did, which was a few months. She really did feel sorry for them.

And that was the forty forth installment of Hotline RWBY: Requiem for the Fans! I hoped you enjoyed this chapter, we are going more and more into the canon RWBY series! Volume Three hype is real, and it is building up all over RWBY reddit, and I am a victim of it as well. But to the subject, if you like this series, please favorite, follow, review, and recommend! ... Curse you , just when I finished the chapter and was about to save, you go off and go into maintenance mode? And make me lose all my progress? Jerks. If you like RWBY and Hotline Miami, and you sincerely have some ideas for any fanfictions, go ahead and write them! And if you write them, make them a high quality, don't skimp on quality! And as always, enjoy hurting people!

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Aquas1998: It does take time, but hey, now we are in the official canon RWBY moments. Oh, I watched RWBY episodes... problem is that I don't repeat watch that series. Therefore, most of the details are not ingrained in my head, which does make it a bit difficult to write fanfic of. Till next time.