RWBY: Project Spectrum

Project Spectrum: Introductions: White

"Well I figured that since you created the weapon for my daughter, Weiss. You should see it's first use."

I gave a small nod seeing the reason for bringing me here. Not that I haven't been here before. Since of my parents' industries having major cooperative projects with the Schnees.

"Where is Weiss right now?" I asked expecting to see the white-haired girl to be here by now.

"Ah... yes." Mr. Schnee said as if trying to remember. "If I remember correctly, she would be at the Great Hall, along with another guest of mine."

I walked behind Mr. Schnee letting the back of my heels click against the tiles' surface. As I walked I looked at each picture, some of them made me grimace. They were about faunuses doing backbreaking labor, while others wouldn't pay any mind to most of this my family would be blowing-up. The Shadows are one of the few families in Atlas that wish for equal rights to faunus, we made sure to employ a majority of faunus for our company to ensure that they and their families would be okay.

The work that the Schnees had their faunus employees do, was the only reason why we never had a full-on partnership. That and Jacques foul attitude that shows on occasion.

As we reached the Great Hall, I saw that several couches were propped up with a protective glass in front of it. I also saw Weiss on the other side of the glass.

"Shouldn't we be concerned for our safety?" I asked looking skeptically at the glass in front of us as I took a seat.

"Don't worry, Andrew." Mr. Schnee said with confidence. "We bought this glass from your company, it's guaranteed to stop a fire Dust missile, yes?"

"Yes." I said tersely looking at Weiss, worrying for my childhood friend.

"Activate the beast please." Mr. Schnee said to a butler.

'Activate?' I thought with widened eyes. 'Isn't she fighting a Grimm?'

Suddenly, I saw obscenely large pieces of metal armor fly together with glowing white energy at its joints.

As Weiss pulled out Myrtenaster, the rapier I made for her it had a revolving Dust carousel meant for six different types of Dust. I cried out at the metal figure, "What is that?!"

"An exotic specimen, apparently of Grimm origin, that my other guest of honor has brought me." Mr. Schnee said directing his hand toward another person sitting cross legged on the couch next to us.

This person was a man my age, tall, with fair skin, blue eyes, and brown spiky combed hair. He was wearing a blue hoodie, a white dress shirt, and khakis. Also a pair of brown dress shoes and grey fingerless gloves.

Before I could ask any more question, I heard the sound of clanking metal.

I saw Weiss dart forward, getting a hit on her enemy before twirling into a landing. The Giant Armor took a swing at her, but she dashes away and lands several spinning slashes on the creature. It retaliated when she uppercutted into the air, arcing its sword around and hitting Myrtenaster, which she brings up just in time to merely knock her back. When she slows down, Weiss looks up to see the Giant Armor leaping into the air and hurling the sword down on her, then swinging it back up in an effort to get its fast-moving target. It finally hits her blade again, and she is knocked away until she rolls back on her feet.