.
On the path to the Crimson Castle, a toy soldier, who is drumming, leads the group who are follow by three more soldiers.
Yang: Uh, are we sure we should do this?
Ruby: Well, the Red King helped Alyx.
Weiss: We aren't Alyx.
Entering a courtyard, they see many toy guards lined up along the pathway. A soldier does a drumroll, and the soldiers along the path play an extravagant fanfare. Pair by pair, they step aside, making way for a rather short-statured, crowned figure dressed in royal garments who walks down to the group. They pose dramatically as the fanfare comes to an end. The group look on flabbergasted.
Onyx: Uh, are you the Red King?
Red Prince: Huh?! How dare you! There is no King! I'm the Red Prince. Hmph! Why, I never! Coming to someone's castle without even knowing who they are, and on my birthday!
Toy Guards: Happy Birthday, Your Majesty!
Red Prince: Yes, yes. A joyous occasion, thank you very much.
Blake whispers to Onyx...
Blake: Red Prince.
Onyx: I don't recall that character in the story.
Yang: The King wasn't nearly as rude, or small, or loud.
Toy Guard 2: Well, if it hadn't been for your kind, the King would still be here!
The toy guards shush him as Onyx shakes his head and steps forward.
Onyx: ("Come on, Onyx, give him a fucking smile.")
He manages to make a smile as he bows to the prince.
Onyx: Happy birthday, Your Majesty.
Little: Happy birthday!
Penny: Happy wappy birthday!
Ruby: Happy birthday.
Blake: H-Happy birthday.
Weiss: Happy birthday, I guess...
Neo: I don't really care but happy birthday.
Red Prince: How do you know such privileged information?! You must be infiltrators! Here to steal my crown!
Onyx: Ugh...
Yang: You literally just told us.
Neo: Plus there was advertisements for your party.
Red Prince: SILENCE!!
Neo: I don't even speak though.
Red Prince: You are in the presence of royalty!
A guard kisses his hand.
Red Prince: That's me, thank you very much. The heir to the Crimson Castle!
A snot bubble appears from his nose, as the guard he's standing on pops it for him.
Weiss: Ew... was I this unbearably pompous?
Blake: Yes.
Yang: Absolutely.
Neo: Without doubt.
Weiss: Neo, you weren't even at Beacon!
Neo: You radiated bitch energy.
Weiss: Hmph!
They are shoved out of the way by the soldier escorting them.
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Lightning Strike: RWBY x OC
FanfictionOnyx Richards is a 16 y/o boy who is the son of a Legendary Huntsman and Huntress, and also possesses a strong semblance. Despite that he suffered a rough past and is reluctant to share it to anybody. His journey begins when he enrols in Beacon Acad...
