(No more heroes/RWBY fanfic)
So I get a call from a bud of mine, he tells me that a evil cult of Salem worshipers are going to turn a old teleporter into a time machine and go back in time to kill the person who is responsible for Salem's death. See...
(Y/n) and Shinobu were in a airship that was going to take them to Atlas.
Shinobu had fallen asleep, and after (Y/n)'s battle with Pyra, he began to think about his past, or more specifically, how he got on the path he now follows.
(Y/n): (sigh)........ Cue the flashback....
(Year's in the future)
A certain fourteen year old boy, soon to be fifteen year old, was walking back to his house.
He knew that his aunt's, uncles, grandparents would probably give him a ear full, due to him entering the Vytal festival behind there backs, but he didn't care, he enjoyed the festival, and had no regrets.
Little did the boy know that his aunt's and uncles were in Vale, fighting a invasion of Grimm.
Ten cultists of Salem had infiltrated Vale and quickly took control of all of it.
The boys aunt's and uncles were forced to retreat.
(Play opening)
The boy arrived at his house, but quickly noticed that something was wrong. He heard fighting coming from the backyard.
The boy went to investigate. When he turned the corner, he saw six people.
Sapphire, Raphtalia, Jack, and Zeus, the boys childhood friends.
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