WNY (a rvb and rwby crossover) fan made

Heroes of tomorrow

*while the pain stopped the three looked at there hands all they can see was unidentified weapons York had unknown gloves like knuckles and North had a spear that can turn into a sniper rifle and Washington had two blades that can turn into a submachine gun but the auras was still there surrounding them*

York: I feel burning
North: well I feel like being frozen
Washington: well I got this dark aura that is like so dark so all I can feel is sorrow.
York: that's kind of creepy wash.
Wash: just kidding I ain't feeling nothing

*the beasts suddenly attacks the three, Washington suddenly got alerted and slashed the beasts in a blink while York punched the beast with a hard blow and flew towards the other beasts causing it to bump with the others causing it to be 6 in a row while North slashed the others like a spear master*

Washington: did we got them all?
York: Yep
North: OK now what the hell just happened?
Washington: I do not know
Epsilon: uh.... Hello I'm here you nutface
York: wait who was that?
Washington: epsilon?... How did you...?
Epsilon: remember that truce thing we did... Well.... Congrats your now officially my worthy master Washington.
Washington: wait you mean that your my permanent AI
Epsilon: OK quit the AI thingy now... You can call ma or should I say us your relics.
Washington: what do you mean by us?

*and a light came in their weapons and spoke.....*

Delta: hello once again York
Theta: Hi North!
York: Wait D!? Is that really you!?
Delta: affirmative
North: Theta!?
Theta: yes its me North
York: I thought you were gone?
Epsilon: well as you can see I still brought this two with me just in case I feel very bored sick
North: I think I remember you your the Epsilon guy who was made by the director with his memories
Epsilon: we'll.........
Washington: don't worry North hell be a good guy I already met him in the past few years
North: no its okay I'm just asking why is he not dead
Epsilon: I'm already dead all you can see are fragments of me so no questions and find a way to get out of here
York: the blades right
Epsilon: I may talk in a form of a blade but making me a object makes me uneasy....
York; sorry I don't mean to say that
Epsilon: its okay I'm just joking
Washington: okay stop that all we need is to find away out of here
North: hey who's that

*in a distance they saw persons who were looking at them strangely like their not familiar with the other one raised its weapon and the other one followed until all of them raised a weapon one by one the three expected a fight that they didn't expected to happen*