S1E2 Rebooted: The Shining Beacon

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The ship finally reached it's destination, and the first person to disembark was, no surprise, vomit boy. He covered his mouth as he ran out the door, finding a conveniently placed trash bin just outside. A few seconds behind him are Yang and Ruby, with Ruby crossing her arms as she scoffed at the boy.

"Oh come on sis, it's not that big of a deal." Yang said, trying to calm her sister down, though Ruby only scoffed more. "See, look ahead, the view from Vale's got nothing on this." She motioned for Ruby to look forward.

"Yeah, I guess it's pretty coo- OH MY GOD!!!" Ruby was then immediately distracted by the myriad of weapons around her. "Look look! That kid's got duel chainsaws! And she's got a rail gun!!!" She began to trail off, before Yang grabbed her by one of her ponytails. "Ow, ow, hey!"

"Calm down sis, you can't fight anybody just yet."

"Fine." She scoffed again and went back to crossing her arms. "She was too emo anyway."

Yang pinched the bridge of her nose and sighed. "Look, sis, both me and Ironwood have agreed that while you're here, you should try and make some new friends." This caused Ruby to squint at Yang. "Which means you can't keep going around insulting people and beating them up. Ok?" She punctuated by pulling Ruby's hood over her face.

"Hmmmmm..." Ruby seemed to contemplate this proposition for a moment, before almost immediately regaining her massive grin and saying what she always does to questions like this. "No."

"Well unfortunately, you don't have a say in the matter."

"Says who? Huh?!"

"Both me, and your creator!"

"That's a weird way of saying parent." The two heard another girl's voice coming from behind them. The sisters turned around to see...

"Oh god it's Weiss." Ruby lamented.

"Well it's good to see someone knows who I a- Wait what the hell is that supposed to mean?!"

"You're Jacques Schnee's daughter, right?" Yang questioned.

"That is correct." Weiss stood proud while bringing hand to chin. "I am Weiss Schnee, heiress to the Schnee Dust company. The largest producer of energy propellent in the world!"

"What, the company known for its controversial workers and stupid partners?" Ruby tormented with a wide, creepy grin, as she got up close and personal with Weiss to be as terrifying as possible. This simply caused Yang too face palm.

"What... I... How dare..!" Weiss pushed Ruby away from her, but that was when she realized something. "Wait, aren't you the... Ugh! Nevermind!" She turned her head away in disgust and walked off, passing a girl dressed in black with a bow in her hair and a bandana wrapped around her head that covered her left eye. "What are you looking at?" She accused before continuing on her way. The girl rolled her eye, looked dead at Ruby, and walked off.

"Ruby..." Yang rubbed her face both out of irritation and trying not to laugh. "What did I literally just say?"

"Uuuugh!!! But I don't want too! Expecally not with Princess Entitled..."

Yet again, another person's voice intruded, this time a male's voice. "Uh, may I join in?"

"Sure! Who are... youuu..." Yang cut herself off as she noticed that it was the same blond boy from earlier.

"Oh, right, I'm Jaune, Jaune Arc! Who are you two?"

"Uh... I'm Yang, and the one plotting murder beside me is Ruby."

"I-I'm sorry, what?"

Just as Yang said, Ruby was scheming to herself about how she could kill vomit boy in the most violent ways possible. That was until she noticed the two of them staring at her. "Uhhhh... I definitely wasn't not not... not doing that..." She said with a nervous grin, before being smacked over the back of her head by Yang. "Autsch!!!"

"I'm... just going to go now, if that's alright."

"Yeah, I would. Ruby isn't exactly the friendliest of people to be around."

And with that, Jaune walked off in a random direction, not even aware of where he was supposed to go.

"... I'm plenty friendly enough, thank you very much." Ruby murmured, arms once again crossed.

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