I became A Shota of Mass Destruction in RWBY [DROPPED]

(A/N before we get to the story I just want to put here, this is my second fic so don't expect a masterpiece, the first one, Traveling the multiverse reincarnated as Hollow Knight, is somewhat ok, in my opinion, check it out if you want.)

I always loved the characters of RWBY, it was such a shame with what happened after volume three. If I was there, I would change everything.

And that thought right there was what made my life end.

Well... not that seriously, but yeah, me thinking that got me here.

*WHISTLE*

"GOOD MORNING TEAM RWBYS!" (a/n yeah couldn't think of a better team name)

this, is my new life, as Sanguineous (no last name) from some destroyed backwater town from grim/bandits/grim bandits/the white fang, life will be somewhat difficult now, after all.

"SANG! COME ON WE'RE GONA BE LATE!"

"on my way ruby!"

I'm going to be giving cannon the boot, and death and destruction will be following me quite closely.

There will be no place I will truly be able to call home, not until I get rid of Ozma, and remove Salem from the picture.



(A/N any and all things in this fic are not mine other than the created character, don't expect a regular upload schedule after all I'm only writing because I felt like it, so if there are times when there has not been a chapter for weeks, don't freak out too hard, a chapter could possibly pop up if Inspiration strikes, and comments give inspiration.)



(yeah, I dropped it, sorry to anyone wondering, I just didn't have the creative spark.)