RWBY Resurrection: Grimm Wars, The Summer Wars.

Chapter 1

SRC 16100-e31 was in the underground barracks, her first day of training finally complete. The Albino girl wrapped her fingers tightly around the standard issue sword that all newbies receive and allowed herself to flop down backwards on the hard bunk mattress.

"Nue?" A voice called from below, forcing the pale girl's red eyes to become wide with surprise.

SRC 16100-e31 pulled her head over the railed edge of her bunk and peered to the bed below, "what's up Satsuki?"

From the bunk under SRC 16100-e31 a girl, with the same face and body but black hair and golden eyes, poked her head out and smiled, "The Instructor said you did pretty well in the exam. You might even take my place as squad captain."

"Not happening Satsuki." The Albino replied with a sigh, laying down once more. "We all know that out of any clones in our batch you're the most suited to strategy and quick thinking."

Satsuki smiled and lay on her bunk, but as soon as she was out of sight her grin faltered and she curled up with her lightly freckled arms wrapped around her legs.

SRC 16100-e31, Nue, went back to glaring at her blade with interest, searching for even the slightest speck of dust or grime. "Hey Satsuki... what do you think she's like?"

"Who?" The golden eyed girl responded with confusion, the springs in her bed squeaking slightly as she shifted.

Nue opened up the compartment in the wall that served as her personal drawer and placed her sword inside, "The Template, the one used to create us. What do you think her personality is like? Did she have a family? Friends? Is she nice or mean? That kind of stuff."

Satsuki leaned back on one of the bunk's posts, "never thought about it. But it doesn't really matter does it? Like, what would we do with that knowledge if we had it Nue?"

Nue didn't have an answer. From any way she thought about it, there was no answer. Not yet anyways. Although she's always had questions, and has always wanted answers, she still doesn't have them. And that drives her crazy. "I guess you're right. But like, would it kill her to say least come down into the mess hall and eat with us every now and again? I don't know about you but that seems like a reasonable thing to want right?"

"I wouldn't exactly say-"

Satsuki was cut off by the barracks door opening with a loud thud, letting in more girls; all the same but all different, into the room. Some were laughing, others looked annoyed and all of them were covered in food from head to toe.

Satsuki when into leader mode immediately, standing firm with a look on her face that was obviously trying to look mad. No matter how amused she actually was. "What the hell is this?"

All the girls stopped in their tracks with guilty looks on their faces. Only the girl at the head of the group had the gaul to look smug and speak, "well, I would ask you if you know what mashed potatoes looks like, but i forgot that the only food you eat comes from the drill instructor's cock."

Giggles from the crowd stuttered through but still were attempted to be stifled. When a few noticed Nue sitting pretty above the captain with glare that could slaughter millions if it were able to be weaponized.

"Clever." Satsuki said, her mood finally matching her annoyed tone. "Now maybe you can get your asses into the washroom and get that spunk off before I turn my back and let our resident prodigy here do whatever she wants."

The albino gave a wide, fanged smile in response. Yet another deviation, but a useful one for intimidation.

The one who spoke, still with the same face but with mousey brown hair and two streaks of purple running down her bangs, rolled her eyes and walked towards her own bunk, laying down without a care in the world.

Satsuki sighed and sat on her own bunk, smiling smugly with an intent stare towards the rebellious girl.

Nue, to her credit, was quick with her cue and slipped into a mirror generated by her semblance and out of another that had formed right next to her target with a mephisophilion grin upon her face and three very sharp senbon needles gripped between her knuckles.

An hour later, and a trip to the infirmary that earned Nue a suspension and extra drills, every girl in the barracks was clean and in bed. Ready for lights out.

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Wow, that took longer than I wanted... it might be a bit messy but this is what I think will be best for the story to begin with.

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