No one's P.O.V

It was a beautiful night in Vale. Silence filled the street's, as bird's and other wild life where fast asleep in there trees and nests. Little did anyone know that at the harbor, something devious was happening. Five men climed ontop of a roof top near the dock's getting a clear view of the moon. The men put down bags of dust as one sighed. One fell down tired of carrying his bag. "The boss better pay us well" one said. "Yeah, risking are asses to steal some dust. "Who even needs this much dust?" Another said. "Apparently are new business partner need's alot of it" Another says. "Cinder Fall?" One ask's. "Yeah, that creepy bitch" the other replies. One of the goons looks at the surrounding area. Just then he sees something flying around. "The hell is that?" He asks himself. The thing flies up infront of the shattered moon. It had large wings, and what looked like to be a person in the middle. The goon backed up a bit. The thing started to fly towards him. "Oh shit!" The goon yelled as he ran. He ran past his other partners. "Where are you going man?" One asked. The goon pointed at the thing. Before the others could look. It picked up the goon and flew up high in the air. Then dropping the goon. The goon landed beside his partner's, dead. "What the he-" before the other on could speak he got drop kicked in the back. The rest of the goons look back to see a man with, what looked like a giant pair of wing's on his back. The wings detached and flew off. The man pulled out two pistols. One of the goons ran up to the guy going for a punch. The man blocked it with his right arm. The goon got punched straight a cross the face. "That all you got?" The man asked. Another one of the goons ran at the man, but he got low kicked by the man. The man put his foot on the goons face, only for metal talons to come down from the side of his boots. The left talon started to squish the goons head. The goon yelled in pain. "Hey creep!" A voice yelled. The man turned around to see another goon holding a rocket launcher. "Biggest mistake of your life bud" the man said. The wings that were attached to his back swooped down and hit the goon in the back, taking the goon up in the sky with it. The man looked back down at the goon he was about to kill. He then moved his foot so that the mechanical talon where around the goons neck. "Who do you work for?" The man asked. "AS IF I'M TELLING YOU!" the goon yelled. The talon started to tighten it's grip around his neck. The goon grabed the talon and tried to take it off his neck. "I SAID TELL ME" the man yelled. "OKAY!" the goon yelled. The man took his mechanical talon off the goons neck. The goon got up gasping for air. "Tell me" the man said. "Roman Torchwick" the goon said. "Roman Torchwick huh" the man said. "Well... thanks for your corporation" the man said pointing a pistol at the goon. "NO WAI-!" BANG! The goons body dropped to the ground dead. The man started to walk to the edge of the building. He was about to take off his helmet when a bullhead flew up behind him. "PUT YOUR HANDS UP!" a voice yelled. The man turned around to see more what he assumed now to be White Fang members, in the bullhead. About 3 had guns pointed at him. "FINAL WARNING! PUT YOUR HANDS UP" one yelled. The man stayed still stareing at the White Fang members. "FIRE!" the White Fang member yelled. The other members started to fire, when the wings flew down and blocked the bullets. The wings started to fire bullets from two barrels just above where the man stood when flying in the wings. The three White Fang members with the guns dropped dead. "RETREAT!" one yelled as the cargo door closed on the bullhead as it flew away. The White fang member ran into the cock pit. "Who the hell was that guy?" The pilot asked. "I have no idea" the other replied. Just then bullets started to shoot through the glass of the cockpit. The pilot put the bullhead to a stop. The two ran out of the cockpit and opened the cargo door. The two White Fang members faces fell. They saw the man flying towards them with the wing suit on his back. The man flew through the cargo bay causing the two members to get clipped by the two wings. The members held on for dear life as the man flew back around to the bullhead. "Hold on tight boys!" The man said. The two members screamed as they cut through the bullhead like butter. The bullhead exploded as the members bodies fell to the ground. The man flew onto another building. He looked back to see the destroyed bullhead fall into the ocean. He turned back around and took his helmet off to reveal, (Y/N)...

(Y/N)'s P.O.V

The screen cut to static as (Y/N) looked at the screen supprised. "Now tell me, how did you get your hands on that piece of technology, (Y/N)?" the white haired man asked. I stayed silent for a moment "My father" I simply replied. the man stood up "(F/N) (L/N). I haven't herd that name in a long time" the white haired man said. "So, you're Professor Ozpin. Aren't you" I said. He chuckled "Hello" he said. "Now that introductions are out of the way. Why did you kill those faunus" Ozpin asked. "They had it coming. They steal. Rape. And kill. That doesn't mean I'm against the faunus that aren't with them. They are innocent lives" I said glaring at Ozpin. "That's a interesting way at looking at thing's. I have met people who would think other wise" Ozpin replied taking a sip from his mug. Silence filled the small room, for what seemed like hours. "Would you like to join my school?" Ozpin asked. I stayed silent in supprise "You would like a killer, in your school?" I asked baffled. "You have good intentions. But your head is in the wrong place. Come to my school and I will drop, probably thousands of charges under you're name" Ozpin says. I look down at the ground thinking about what I should do "I accept" I say with a smile on my face. Ozpin smiles "Welcome to Beacon..."

To Be Continued...