A few days went by smoothly as we see Ryan and Blake about to leave Menagerie.

They were about to board the boat when Kali and Ghira came to see them off.

Kali and Ghira stood at the dock, bidding farewell to Ryan and Blake as they prepared to board the boat. The atmosphere was filled with a mix of emotions—pride, concern, and a hint of sadness.

"Take care of each other, both of you," Ghira said, his voice filled with fatherly concern. "And remember, you always have a home here in Menagerie."

Ryan nodded appreciatively. "Thank you, Mr. Belladonna. We'll cherish the memories we've made here and carry them with us."

Blake hugged her parents tightly, a bittersweet feeling washing over her. "I'll miss you both," she whispered, her voice filled with love and gratitude. "Thank you for understanding and supporting us."

Kali smiled, her eyes shimmering with tears. "We may not fully comprehend your choices, but we trust that you know what's best for yourselves," she said, her voice filled with a mix of motherly love and worry. "Stay safe out there and remember, we're always here for you."

As Ryan and Blake stepped onto the boat, ready to embark on their journey back to Vale, they exchanged one last glance with Kali and Ghira. It was a silent promise—a promise to stay true to themselves, to face whatever challenges lay ahead, and to always remember the love and support of their families.

With a final wave, the boat set sail, carrying Ryan and Blake away from Menagerie. As the shores of the island grew smaller in the distance, they embarked on a new chapter of their lives, strengthened by the bonds they had forged and ready to face whatever the future held.

A week later we see Ryan and his mother digging a buried chest.

Apparently, another possum stepped on one of the landmines and set it off. But what they discovered was a buried chest with the name 'Blackburn' on it.

Ryan and his mother assume it was the Blackburn family chest.

"I got it! And got it to open!" Ryan said as both his mother and himself opened the chest slowly with smiles.

The smiles disappear.

The next day, we see Ryan at his dorm room with a piece of paper with numbers saying '1 2 3 4' and a word saying 'bank'.

This was the only thing from the chest.

Ryan stared at the piece of paper with a mixture of confusion and intrigue. The discovery of the buried chest with the Blackburn name on it had sparked his curiosity, but the contents inside were unexpected. The simple combination of numbers and the word "bank" left him puzzled.

"What do you think it means, Mom?" Ryan asked, turning to his mother, who sat beside him on his dorm room bed.

His mother furrowed her brows, deep in thought. "I'm not entirely sure, Ryan. It could be some sort of clue or code," she replied, her voice tinged with curiosity. "But it's hard to say without any further context."

Ryan nodded, his mind racing with possibilities. "Do you think it's related to our family history, or could it be something more recent?"

"It's difficult to tell," his mother replied. "But given that it was buried with the Blackburn name on it, it could have some connection to our family's past."

Ryan's gaze fell back on the piece of paper. "Well, I guess the only way to find out is to follow the clue," he said with determination. "I'll start by checking out the banks in the area and see if anything stands out."

His mother smiled, pride evident in her eyes. "That sounds like a good plan, Ryan. Just be careful and remember to take precautions."

"I will, Mom," he assured her. "I'll let you know if I find anything significant."

As Ryan set out on his quest to unravel the mystery behind the numbers and the word "bank," he couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and anticipation. Little did he know that this discovery would lead him down a path filled with surprises, secrets, and a deeper understanding of his family's history.

"Maybe the Bank of Vale or something." Ryan said as his mother nodded in agreement.

Later, we see Ryan, his mother, Teams RWBY, JNPR, CFVY, SSSN and Glynda were at the bank.

"Okay. So the owner of this account was Falcon Blackburn." The bank teller said.

"Huh. My Super Great-grandfather." Ryan said knowing his grandfather that passed away over 1,500 years ago.

"Alright. The account had contained a amount of about 1,000 Lien." The teller said.

"Well it's something." Ryan said shrugging his shoulders.

"But after accruing interest at 3.25% per year for 1,500 years, the balance is now......" The teller goes wide eyed in shock, "10.3 billion Lien."

Glynda and Teams RWBY, JNPR, CFVY and SSSN jaw drop.

While Ryan and his mother were silent. Then they started hyperventilating. Then started foaming from the mouth and faints.

The sudden revelation of the staggering amount of money in Falcon Blackburn's account left everyone in shock. The sheer magnitude of 10.3 billion Lien was beyond comprehension, and Ryan and his mother were not immune to the overwhelming realization. Their initial surprise quickly escalated into a state of disbelief, causing them to hyperventilate and eventually faint.

Glynda, being the composed individual she was, quickly rushed to their side, followed by the concerned members of Teams RWBY, JNPR, CFVY, and SSSN. They worked together to revive Ryan and his mother, ensuring their well-being.

As Ryan regained consciousness, he rubbed his temples and tried to process what had just happened. "Did... Did I hear that correctly? 10.3 billion Lien?" he muttered, his voice still laced with disbelief.

Glynda nodded, her expression a mix of astonishment and concern. "Yes, Ryan. It seems your great-grandfather's account has accumulated an extraordinary amount over the years."

Ryan's mother slowly opened her eyes, still in a daze. "I... I never expected... such wealth," she murmured, her voice trembling with a mix of shock and apprehension.

The bank teller, realizing the impact of the revelation, quickly offered a reassuring smile. "Rest assured, Mr. Blackburn, we have procedures in place to handle such significant sums. We can assist you with managing the funds or making any necessary arrangements."

Ryan took a deep breath, attempting to regain his composure. "Thank you," he replied, his voice steadier now. "We'll need some time to process this. But we appreciate your assistance."

As the group left the bank, the weight of the newfound wealth loomed over them. Ryan and his mother exchanged glances, their minds spinning with thoughts of responsibility, opportunity, and the implications that came with such a vast fortune.

Little did they know that the discovery of Falcon Blackburn's account would change their lives in ways they could never have imagined, presenting them with both challenges and possibilities that would shape their future in profound ways.

As the group got back to Beacon Academy dormitory common room we see that Ryan now has a Bank of Vale Platinum Card.

"You know." Started Weiss, "You are now the wealthiest person on Remnant now. Heck, you can even buy the rights of the SDC."

"Or even Beacon." Glynda said.

"Or a massive plot of land." Ren said.

"Or a tank." Ruby said.

"Please don't buy a tank. My bathroom and bath time doesn't need another explosion." Coco said.

Ryan chuckled at the suggestions thrown his way, realizing the vast possibilities that lay before him with his newfound wealth. However, he also understood the importance of using his resources responsibly and making thoughtful decisions.

"Well, I don't think I'll be buying up entire companies or tanks anytime soon," Ryan replied with a grin. "But I do want to make a positive impact with this wealth. I have the means now to support causes I believe in, invest in projects that can benefit others, and maybe even contribute to the betterment of Remnant."

Blake nodded in agreement. "It's important to use this wealth wisely, Ryan. We should consider the consequences of our actions and ensure that we're making a difference for the better."

Glynda, with her usual air of practicality, added, "Remember, with great wealth comes great responsibility. It's crucial to approach this opportunity with careful planning and a long-term vision."

The group engaged in a discussion about potential philanthropic endeavors and how they could collectively contribute to various causes, such as supporting education, aiding communities affected by Grimm attacks, and promoting Faunus rights.

Ryan's mother, who had been relatively quiet during the conversation, spoke up. "I'm proud of you, Ryan, for recognizing the importance of using your wealth for good. Remember to stay grounded and true to your values as you navigate this new chapter in your life."

With a sense of purpose and determination, Ryan and his friends began brainstorming ideas and outlining plans for utilizing his newfound wealth to make a positive difference in the world around them.

Little did they know that their journey had just begun, and the impact they would have on Remnant would extend far beyond their wildest imaginations. Together, they would strive to create a brighter future for all.

"Or you can get each of us a Lamborghini." Neptune said.

"How many have a valid driver's license?" Ryan said as he was now calling the dealership for Lamborghinis.

Everyone besides Ren, Ruby, Weiss and Nora raised their hand.

Glynda looked at Fox with a raised eyebrow, "You have a driver's license? But your blind."

"Still managed to pass each test." Fox said.

Ryan paused for a moment, considering Neptune's suggestion. He couldn't deny the appeal of owning a fleet of luxury sports cars, but he also recognized the responsibility that came with such a purchase.

"Getting everyone a Lamborghini might be a bit excessive," Ryan replied with a chuckle. "But how about this: we'll plan a special outing and rent some high-performance vehicles for a thrilling day of driving. That way, we can all enjoy the experience without the long-term commitment."

Neptune and the others nodded in agreement, excited about the prospect of a thrilling adventure behind the wheel. They understood that it was important to balance their newfound wealth with responsible decision-making.

As the group continued discussing their plans, they realized that their journey was not just about material possessions or extravagant experiences. It was about the bonds they had formed, the adventures they had shared, and the impact they could make on the world.

With a newfound sense of purpose and a spirit of camaraderie, Ryan and his friends set out to explore the possibilities that their wealth and abilities offered them. Together, they would create a legacy that extended far beyond material possessions, focusing on the things that truly mattered—friendship, growth, and making a positive difference in the lives of others.

The next day, Ryan bought everyone a Lamborghini. Each with their color scheme.

As the day dawned, the group gathered in awe outside the dormitory common room, where a line of Lamborghinis awaited them. Each car was meticulously customized to match the color scheme and personal style of its respective owner.

Ruby's Lamborghini was a vibrant red, reflecting her passionate and energetic nature. Weiss's car exuded elegance and sophistication with its sleek white exterior, embodying her refined taste. Nora's vehicle stood out with its vibrant orange hue, capturing her vibrant and lively spirit. Ren's car, in a calm and understated shade of green, mirrored his composed and reserved demeanor.

For the rest of the group, their Lamborghinis showcased their individuality and unique personalities. Yang's car dazzled in a fiery yellow, representing her fierce and determined nature. Blake's car featured a sleek black design, capturing her mysterious and agile persona. Pyrrha's vehicle radiated a warm and inviting shade of bronze, reflecting her noble and compassionate character. Velvet's car stood out with its deep brown color, symbolizing her creativity and grace. Penny's car, adorned in a vibrant shade of neon green, mirrored her joyful and enthusiastic personality. Emerald's car shimmered in a mesmerizing shade of emerald green, capturing her cunning and mischievous nature. Neo's car, in a striking combination of black, pink and white, mirrored her enigmatic and unpredictable presence. Finally, Cinder's car exuded power and confidence with its sleek gold exterior, reflecting her ambitious and determined spirit.

As each member of the group stepped into their personalized Lamborghini, excitement filled the air. They revved their engines, feeling the raw power beneath their feet, and embarked on a thrilling journey together. They explored the winding roads and scenic landscapes, their Lamborghinis seamlessly merging into a symphony of speed and style.

Throughout their adventure, Ryan and his friends felt the rush of adrenaline, the exhilaration of freedom, and the joy of shared experiences. It wasn't just about the cars—it was about the bonds they had forged and the memories they were creating together.

As the sun began to set, they returned to Beacon Academy, parking their Lamborghinis with satisfaction and gratitude. The cars may have been symbols of wealth and luxury, but the true value lay in the friendships and the shared moments they had experienced along the way.

With their hearts full and a newfound appreciation for the possibilities that life offered, Ryan and his friends retired for the night, eagerly anticipating the next chapter of their journey—a chapter filled with adventures, growth, and the unwavering bonds that would carry them forward.