Chapter 19: The First Strike

3.5K 58 112
                                    

Third Person POV

Y/N: Huh, it seemed that the stubber on Judgement changed...

Irene: How so?

Y/N: Well, it seems that there are two of them, right?

Irene then looked over to Judgement, her eyes almost widening in glee as her mouth shaped into a beautiful smile.

Y/N *Thinking*: She's hot when's she's happy.

In the place of the stubber, were now two heavy stubbers attached to the side, and unbeknownst to Y/N, there was a purple shine to Judgement. 

Irene: This is everything I ever wanted....

Y/N: What?

Irene: An Imperial Knight combined with the technology of the Imperium of Man...it's beautiful!

Y/N: What do you mean? I hardly know anything about Warhammer 40k....

Irene: Get out, please.

Y/N: Why?

Irene: I need to teach you about Warhammer! Now come with me, and explore the craziness of it with me!

Y/N: But what about-woah!

Irene somehow jumped up on top of Judgement, took Y/N out, escaped the ID, and started to drag him towards Sparta.

Y/N: Why are you dragging me?! 

Irene: You haven't been graced with the God-Emperor that's why! Now come on a magical adventure with me!

Just as a drone was flying towards the island once more, it was quickly sniped down by a space marine sniper.

Ruthiel: These drones just don't stop...why is Ozpin so persistent?

Meanwhile in Ozpin's room...

Ozpin tried sending drone after drone, and this was his tenth one, and a small tick of anger seemed to be forming on his head.

Ozpin: Very well, it seems that I will have to send a team of huntsmen to spy on what you are doing...

Back at Sparta...

Y/N: That took four. literal. hours. and that was just the beginning!!!

Y/N seemed to be anime crying as he walked around the city-ship, looking around seeing that Sparta now had villagers setting up shops in the plazas among other things, before seeing a familiar face.

Y/N: Joe!

Joseph: Y/N! It is good to see you again, how's it going?

Y/N: Going great! How about you?

Joseph: Not too well sadly, with futuristic guns and crazy weapons, there is just no need for a blacksmith...

Y/N: Well, there are still villagers that need tools, right?

Joseph: Yeah, but there are barely any grimm parts, since this weird ship just blows up grimm, leaving nothing behind, there isn't anything left to salvage, and I can't do much with metal either, just did grimm parts, so I am going to need a veteran blacksmith to teach me.

Y/N: Well that's a shame, I should go back to Vale then, huh?

Joseph: I'm not entirely sure, going back into enemy territory?

Y/N: True, but where else should I go?

Joseph: Who knows? If what those guys said was true, then Ozpin will probably contact the other kingdoms, tell them about what is going on.

The Freeblade Gamer of RemnantWhere stories live. Discover now