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The Remnant Armada
By : DarkWolves
Category: +M through R > RWBY
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Disclaimer: I do not own RWBY and I make no money from writing this.
Chapter List
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Contains: Weiss x Many, Modern Remnant AU, Futanari, Light Restraint, Dub-Con, Blindfolds, Women in uniform, Implied younger than they say, FBI is now subscribed to this thread, Incest, Rule 63, Bathroom Sex, Outdoor Sex, Strap-on on futa, Futa on futa, Breast play, Handjob, Hands free ejaculation, Oral Sex, Vaginal Sex, Anal Sex, The kitchen sink

Content warning for implied Rape/Sexual Harassment (But not really). Short word, long sentence.

This chapter is another entry in what I’m calling the ‘Cops and Graphic Designers’ AU (For obvious reasons). I think you can guess what’s coming…

Thanks to No_Talker for the title suggestion.

Weiss Schnee always enjoyed a stroll in the Vale Central Park after work. The refreshing air, the unique smells, the symphony of sounds. It was always good mental healthcare to get out of the office and relax as often as she could.

And doing so in the park had the added benefit of being able to admire the city’s natural beauty. Specifically, the natural beauty of the city’s women. Even more specifically, the natural beauty of the women from the local academy.

As Weiss continued to idly stroll along the path, one in particular caught her eye. A seemingly unremarkable individual with shoulder length black hair, tinted at the tips with flecks of red, and a mousy face. She was dressed in the brown jacket, white shirt, red plaid skirt and black knee socks of the local academy. Overall, her appearance was what one might describe as ‘Plain’. Plain was just fine for Weiss.

Already she was getting pretty tired with the number of young women, even amongst her corporate colleagues, who insisted on wearing gawdy imitation jewellery and hair extensions to imitate the latest talentless corporate branded and packaged pop starlet.

Not to mention that plain usually, not always, meant inexperience, meant timidity, meant tantalisingly malleable. Weiss would no doubt take great pleasure in educating (See corrupting) such an impressionable young woman. As her mind bathed in the illicit imagery, she watched as the target of her affections stepped into the public restroom at the end of the path. This was proving all too easy.

Weiss followed her into the bathroom. The place was empty except for her mousey little beauty checking her hair in one of the mirrors over the sink. Weiss casually stepped up to the sink beside her, making a show of pretending to check her hair and adjusting the edges of her white office jacket.

The close proximity allowed her an even better look at her target. Contrary to her disarmingly innocent face, she was certainly stacked in all of the right places. Her round chest strained against the front of her jacket, practically threatening to burst free at any moment. Her skirt rode high across the top of her thighs, providing a tantalising glimpse of the top of her black knee socks. Oh yes, she was going to have fun with this one.

“Beacon Academy?” Weiss asked by way of introduction. She already knew the answer.

“Oh, yeah” the girl confirmed.

“Second year?” Weiss continued.

“First, actually” the girl clarified. “I just started my third semester. I’m in Engineering”

‘First year? Oh, how precious’.

“Must be tough, studying and working a part time job at the same time” Weiss acknowledged.

“Oh, I don’t have a job yet” the girl corrected. “I’m mostly relying on loans and grants to get by for now”

“Really? Well, it’s important to get as much on the job experience while you can” Weiss advised.

“Tell me about it” she agreed. “My sister is always telling me I need to put myself out there more or I’ll never get anywhere”

Weiss let that thought linger for a moment, savouring the mental image she had just conjured for herself. In the end, she decided to drop any lingering pretext.

Weiss turned herself towards the crimsonette. “What’s your name?”

“Ruby, Ruby Rose” Ruby answered.

“Well, Ruby” Weiss said with a smile. “I think I may be able to help you out”

Rubys eyes practically beamed. “You can?”

Weiss nodded, holding her hand out in front of her. “Why don’t we go somewhere more private and discuss some, details”

Stranger Danger!: If someone says this to you in a public toilet (Or otherwise) just say no! Other phrases to be wary of include: Would you close your eyes and hold this hot dog for me? Would you like to see my milky magic? Hello I’m <Insert name of disgraced public figure here>.

Ruby accepted Weiss’s offered hand. Weiss led her further into the building, choosing the larger cubicle at the far end. All the while, Ruby never questioned why she was being brought here of all places. Weiss closed the cubicle door behind her, securing the lock in place. Time to feast.

With Ruby standing with her back to Weiss, she had little warning before she prowled forwards to wrap her arms around her middle. She felt the warm press of the office woman against her back, leaning down to sniff the delectable scent rising from the crimsonettes hair.

Ruby began to respond. “What are you-”

“Shush, don’t fret my little seedling” Weiss reassured her even as her hand came to rest on the back of her skirt. The mass of the girl’s ample butt filled her palm. “I promise you; my offer is real. I just need to take down a few, particulars, first”

Weiss pinched the girl’s supple cheek between her fingers. In an instant, any ambiguity as to her intentions evaporated. Weiss’s fingers began to slide further down the back of Ruby’s skirt, lifting the hem to reach underneath.

Weiss teased her fingers along the line where her knee socks gave way to the skin of her plush thighs. A sharp hitch of breath caught in Rubys throat as the fingers of Weiss’s other hand began teasing with the top few buttons of the crimsonettes white school shirt. It was not long before enough of a gap had been made that she could slip her fingers inside. Her finger tips caressed along the length of her collarbone.

“You know, I used to go to Beacon myself” Weiss cooed. “Maybe when we’re done here you could come back to my place and I could teach you all about-”

A knock sounded on the cubicle door.

Weiss ignored it and persisted with her exploration. Her hand continued to lift the back of Rubys skirt. She could feel the tips of her fingers following the curve of her butt, teasing against the edge of her soft panties-

Another loud knock against the door.

“Occupied!” Weiss cursed, loud enough for whoever it was to hear.

Yet another knock, far more insistent than before. Weiss finally reached the end of her patience. The white-haired woman reluctantly removed her hands from the crimsonettes back. Weiss stomped across the length of the cubicle towards the door.

Weiss unlatched the door and prepared to protest. “What-”

Weiss was met with a dark mass in front of her eyes. It was all she was able to make sense of before she was thrown off of her feet. Hands were all over her as she was pressed face first against the hard tiled wall behind her, her arms pulled tightly behind her back. Her ears rang with a high-pitched whine, unable to distinguish anything beyond an endless wall of noise. She began to struggle but their grip remained solid and unyielding. A metallic click was followed by the cold press of metal around both her wrists.

“Fancy seeing you here” Weiss heard a self-satisfied voice behind her.

Weiss turned to face the source as best she could. The first thing she noticed was the glint of something shining on her jacket. The next thing was the mass of messy blonde hair. Finally, she saw the smug grin across their lips. It all came rushing back to her in an instant.

“You know” Yang said. “After last time I thought we had agreed to overlook your little ‘indiscretion’ and yet here we are again. It seems your kind really don’t learn after all”

The detective was standing there in her long black coat, white shirt and dark pants. The freshly polished face of her badge glinted on her chest. Of course, it had to be her.

“You know damn well this would never hold up in court!” Weiss protested. “My lawyers would see you fired for entrapment!”

“Oh, I’m well aware of that” Yang said as her smile only grew. “But when I told my friends in the Special Tactics division all about how Weiss Schnee enjoys her steaks ‘Extra rare’, well they just had to meet you themselves”

Friends?

Weiss felt the hold over her being released. She turned herself around, her back against the wall, to reveal that they were not alone. Aside from Weiss, Ruby and Yang, there seemed to be the greater part of the Vale Police Department Special Tactics group all gathered together in this public toilet. They were all dressed in black tactical uniforms with VPD printed across the front of their uniforms. Their faces were concealed beneath thick black balaclavas and helmets, only their piercing eyes were visible to stare out at her.

“Let me introduce you to the team” Yang said cheerily as though they were meeting at some corporate retreat.

“Sergeant Pyrrha Nikos” the first of them, the tallest, nodded in acknowledgement.

“Officer Blake Belladonna” a pair of piercing golden eyes stared back at her.

“Officer Joan Arc” a polite wave.

“And of course, you’re already well acquainted with Officer Ruby Rose. My little sister” the last few words were dripped deep with venom.

A pang of knowing dread passed through Weiss’s spine. Weiss knew quite how affectionate and fiercely protective she was towards her little sister. Even if she had agreed to be involved, the things Weiss had done to her, what she would have done if-

“Oh, we’re practically inseparable” Ruby purred.

Movement just outside of the cubicle drew Weiss’s eye. Panic began to rise at the idea that someone else might possibly see her like-

It turns out the truth was far worse than she had imagined. Weiss saw the pink and brunette crown of hair peering around the corner of the cubicle door. Neo stood there, waving at her. She was wearing a full-length coat despite the looming summer heat. It didn’t take a great stretch to imagine what was hiding underneath it.

“What is she doing here?” Weiss protested. “She’s not even with the Police force!”

“She’s an, enthusiastic amateur” Yang rationalised. “Still, I’m sure you’ll also be happy to know that you’re in familiar company. Many of the ladies here are, similarly well endowed”

Weiss gathered the unusual euphemism immediately. But looking around she could hardly make it out beneath their bulky uniforms. No doubt that was intentional, a surprise to be left for later.

“Well, Officer Rose, since you’re dressed for it why don’t you have first dibs” Yang said with a sly grin.

“With pleasure, Detective Xiao Long” Ruby said with a grin.

Ruby slipped her school jacket off of her shoulders. “You know, I wasn’t sure my old uniform would even fit”

Ruby undid the remaining buttons of her white shirt, breathing a deep sigh of relief as her chest was released from its constraints. Her pink rosy nipples rose to attention in front of her at the brush of the cool air.

With her lingering distraction gone Ruby refocused her attention on that matter at hand. The crimsonette stepped forwards. Grasping the white-haired woman by her collar she pulled her forward into a ravenous kiss. Weiss found herself with little else to do but to embrace the deep CONTACT, feeling the caress of the crimsonettes tongue across her lips.

Weiss yelped into Rubys mouth as she suddenly felt the harsh clap of the crimsonettes open palm across the broadside of her ass.

“That’s for pinching my butt” Ruby told Weiss.

Weiss was still registering the aftermath of the strike before Ruby continued, pushing her back against the wall behind her.

“Don’t worry Miss Schnee” Rubys hands began to move across Weiss’s front. “I just need to take down a few, particulars”

Rubys fingers grasped the buttons of Weiss’s top in her fingers, eagerly beginning to undo them in each in quick succession. Parting the two halves of her top, Ruby reached up to cup Weiss’s pert breasts in her hands as she felt the feeling of her lacy white bra beneath her fingers.

Rubys hands began to move down across Weiss’s front, teasing the tips of her fingers across the bulge in the front of her skirt. Rubys fingers slipped beneath the lip of Weiss’s matching white panties, feeling the burning heat against her skin.

Ruby teased Weiss’s cock to hardness between her dexterous hands, caressing the tip of her finger across the bulbous head of her cock. The crimsonette crouched down in front of her, sticking out her tongue to lick and suck all around the shaft of her cock. At the same time, her other fingers rubbed up and down the full length of Weiss’s moist lips.

Ruby began to work her tongue in time with her hand, each coaxing the other further as she moved. The results of her efforts were immediate and apparent.

“Looks like she’s ready to play” Ruby grinned, admiring the sight of the proud erection she had worked to create. Ruby rose to her feet, reaching down to slip her simple white underwear off of her leg. Keeping the hem of her skirt up with one hand, Ruby reached out to grasp the end of Weiss’s cock with the other.

Ruby guided the head towards her moist lips, feeling Weiss’s body tense beneath her the moment that Weiss’s tip touched against her. Ruby slipped Weiss’s cock inside of her moist pussy, feeling the warm press of the shaft against her insides. Ruby reached out to brace her hands against the wall either side of Weiss’s head for support as she continued to ride across the other woman’s waist.

The tip of Weiss’s cock pushed ever deeper, Ruby pulling back before driving her even further than she had reached before. Weiss felt her bare ass being pressed against the cold wall behind her as she moved, the crimsonettes eager lips both invitingly open upon entry and ungodly tight upon her retreat.

Such rampant enthusiasm could not be sustained for long. Rubys pussy clamped tightly around Weiss’s energetic cock. This final act tipped the heiress over the edge, her cock erupting in a shower of cum inside of Rubys pussy. This sudden rush was met by an equal eruption of Rubys juice across the length of Weiss’s cock still buried inside of her.

As the euphoria of the moment subsided Ruby slipped herself from around the heiress’s shaft, feeling the last remnants of their union dribbling down the inside of her leg. Weiss’s body felt listless and limp. Only the support of the wall behind allowed her to slowly descend into a crouch with her back still pressed against the wall.

Yang stepped forward to crouch down beside her. “Good to see you’ve enjoyed your fun”

Weiss would hardly have called that fun.

“I guess it’s time to move onto your punishment” Yang continued.

Weiss’s body coursed with a sudden surge of adrenaline. “What punish-”

Weiss’s protest was snuffed out as she was suddenly cast into darkness. Weiss felt the strip of fabric being pulled tight around her eyes. She felt hands grasping at her shoulders, pulling her to her feet and leading her out of the stall. Weiss’s feet instinctively followed for fear of tripping over flat on her face.

Weiss felt a flash of embarrassment pass over as she felt the cool pass of air across her bare moist skin as she was led outside. She heard the low hum of a vehicles idling engine. Weiss’s escorts helped her up into the back of the vehicle, sitting her down on a hard metallic bench inside. A sharp metallic clack sounded through the confined space as the doors were closed behind them.

The engine roared to life as they set off for who knew where. It proved a rough and uncomfortable ride through the city, unsure of quite how long they had been travelling. The only sounds were the vans whining engine and Ruby complaining about being ‘A mess’ and ‘All sweaty’.

It was only as Weiss’s butt finally reached peak numbness that the vehicle came to a juddering halt, throwing Weiss hard against the shoulder of the person sitting beside her before they could catch her. The doors were thrown open as a rush of cool air filled the stagnant space. Weiss was guided out of the van with hands grasped on her shoulders for support.

The heiress immediately began to speculate on where it was she might have been taken. The stark sounds of the city had been replaced by the natural world. Weiss was drawn forwards before being guided down onto her knees. The cuffs were released from around her sore wrists. The blindfold was pulled off of her head, her eyes straining to adjust to the bright light. Finally, she realised where she was. She was kneeling in a clearing in the middle of some woods.

“Welcome to the middle of nowhere” Yang greeted as she stepped in front of Weiss. “Population, just us I’m afraid”

“Why did you bring me here?” Weiss protested. “Just what are you planning?”

“Oh, I think you know” Yang said with a sly grin. “Isn’t that right ladies?”

Weiss glanced across to see the same three figures as before. All three of them had removed their balaclavas and helmets, replaced by sunglasses and caps turning the anonymous figures into individuals. A tall woman with long red hair tied in a neat ponytail. A cat Faunus with shoulder length black hair. A blonde with her long hair tied into a neat braid. They had also taken off their tactical vests, their bulky outer clothing replaced by simple black t-shirts and cargo pants. The front of their pants were already drawn open, leaving little to the imagination of what had been inside.

“You guys go ahead and enjoy yourselves” Yang said with a smile as she raised herself from her crouch. “I’m taking a ‘hands-off’ approach for the time being”

Yang stepped back, joining Ruby and Neo sitting on a fallen log at the edge of the clearing. The three of them watched with rapt attention as the tactical team made their move towards Weiss. The tall redhead with the ponytail and the cat Faunus approached with their cocks already drawn. The blonde had her pussy bared as she stepped forwards.

The redhead stepped forward, grasping the base of her cock, to tease the head against Weiss’s ruby pink lips. At the same time the Faunus and the blonde approached either side of her. They each reached down to grasp Weiss’s hands, guiding them inexorably towards their respective centres. It was only then that Weiss realised that she couldn’t recall who was who. The balaclavas had obscured their faces, their body shapes hidden beneath the bulky vests. These were still practical strangers to her. She felt all the more illicit in the act.

Blake and Joan reached down, each grasping one side of Weiss’s top. Weiss continued to finger them even as her top was slipped from her shoulders, revealing her lacy white underwear underneath. Their fingers began pawing at her pert breasts, slipping beneath the lip of her underwear to tease the silky soft skin.

Their explorative fingers continued to move across the swell of her chest, paying particular attention to the hard nubs of her nipples in the centre. Their movements were careful and gentle despite the extremity of the situation. Such tender caresses quickly roused her cock back to full attention, despite having released inside of Ruby so soon ago.

Weiss felt Blake and Pyrrhas cocks begin to tense in her mouth and between her fingers. Joan’s lips began to tighten around her fingers. If Rubys release had been a flood, three at once was proving to be a torrent. Cum and juice erupted across both of her hands while Pyrrhas cum coated the inside of her mouth. Pyrrha pulled her cock from between Weiss’s lips just in time for one final energetic spurt to splash across Weiss’s face. Weiss swallowed deeply; her face flushed with the exhilaration and exhaustion of the act.

Weiss was given little time to recover before she felt herself being laid out on the ground. The first thing she felt were the fingers teasing around the entrance to her pussy. She looked down to see Pyrrha’s fingers eagerly thrusting into her pussy. One finger, two, three.

Next was the weight she felt being laid across her middle as Blakes cock nestled between her pert breasts. Finally, Joan straddled herself across Weiss’s face, pressing her pussy against Weiss’s cherry lips. This whole arrangement left Weiss’s cock entirely untouched.

Despite this lack of direct attention, Weiss could feel the tips of Pyrrhas fingers brushing against the base of her cock, teasing her from the inside. The delicate caress of her fingers was like nothing Weiss had ever experienced before, reaching places that she had never even imagined existed. The tip of Weiss’s cock erupted once more, coating her front in her own release.

Weiss’s body felt paralysed by the spike euphoria of her latest release. This left her with little energy to resist as the soft caress of Pyrrha’s fingers were swiftly replaced by the thick shaft of a cock being driven inside of her. Weiss felt the press of Pyrrhas body against her. The mass of toned muscle fell upon her back, pressed into her back with each powerful thrust.

Blake was the first to reach her limit, her cum spraying across the front of Weiss’s pert chest. Joan followed close behind, the flood of the woman’s pussy juice spilling over into her mouth. Weiss tasted the salty tang as it washed across her tongue. Pyrrha was the last and most explosive of them all, Weiss feeling the warm pressure as her insides were filled.

Weiss was left basking in the warmth of their simultaneous releases as the tactical team raised themselves to their feet around her. Yang stepped forwards, crouching down beside Weiss.

“Feeling better Weiss?” Yang asked. “You look like you could use a rest”

Weiss prepared to retort only for it to be snuffed out as Yang hoisted her into the brawler’s arms. Despite her seemingly caring words, it soon became apparent that rest was not at all what Yang had on her mind. Yang carried Weiss over to the edge of the clearing before laying her down across the length of the fallen log.

Weiss looked up as Neo and Ruby stepped towards her. Neo had removed her jacket to reveal a familiar black lace corset and black plastic strap-on dildo secured around her waist.

Ruby had taken the rather more, casual approach. Having surrendered her stained school uniform, she had neglected to replace it with anything else. Her only concession to modesty was an equally girthy strap-on in deep red in contrast to Neo’s black.

“Let’s see how well you handle being on the receiving end this time” Ruby said with a devious grin.

Ruby straddled the log in front of Weiss, teasing the tip of her strap-on along the opening of Weiss’s weeping pussy. Ruby thrust herself forwards, the first few inches of her strap-on burying themselves inside of Weiss with barely any resistance. Ruby drew herself back before pushing inside once again, another few inches reached themselves deep inside of her.

Neo sat herself down behind Ruby on the log, teasing the length of her strap-on between Rubys spread legs to tease around the opening of Weiss’s spread asshole. While Ruby focussed on her pussy, Neo pressed herself forwards into Weiss’s winking asshole. Despite the warm press of Neos body against her back Ruby managed to draw herself out only to press forwards once again. Every thrust and counterthrust rubbed the base of her strap-on against the bulge of her clit, sending a spike of pleasure coursing through her body.

“Wow, you seem really tense Weiss” Yangs voice filled her ears.

Weiss looked over, peering through bleary eyes as she saw Yang crouch down beside her. Weiss soon realised that while she had been busy with Ruby and Neo, Yang had found the time to strip completely naked. Her cock already stood proud and erect in front of her.

Yang reached out to tease her finger along the length of Weiss’s shaft. Tense was an understatement. She was already on the verge of passing her limit. If this went on any longer, she would no doubt-

“Fine, I guess you have a been a good girl” Yang said with a sly grin.

Yang shifted herself to straddle herself across Weiss’s middle in the cowgirl position. Yang shuffled in position as she nestled her pussy against the straining head of Weiss’s cock. Yang grasped her hands across Weiss’s modest chest, feeling the erect nipples teasing against the palms of her hands. Yang lowered herself down Weiss’s cock, feeling the juice overflowing her pussy lubricating her descent as she lowered herself down the shaft of Weiss’s cock. Yang swiftly formed herself into a rhythm of bouncing atop the shorter woman’s cock. Every thrust and counterthrust were matched with the grasping and pulling of her fingers across her pert bosom.

Ruby savoured the thrill of the press of three bodies against her, the tips of her sensitive nipples drawing delicate lines across her sisters back with each movement. Rubys hands moved to grasp Yangs wide hips for support. These mischievous fingers moved swiftly moved across her body to caress the front of Yangs voluptuous breasts. Ruby grasped her sister’s nipples between her fingers, urging the delicate nubs to even greater hardness.

For her part, Neo seemed to have no misgivings about the sight of her partner’s breasts being enthusiastically teased by her own sister. Instead, Neo reached around to grasp the length of Yangs cock firmly in her hand. Her fingers deftly moved up and down the full length, circling the tip around the proud head. The press of her body against Rubys back only seemed to encourage the crimsonette further.

Yang felt herself being overtaken by the euphoria of their shared pleasure, Weiss’s cock, Rubys hands on her breasts, Neo’s handjob. The tip of Yangs cock erupted across Weiss’s front, coating her breasts in a thick film of pearly white cum. At the same time, her pussy gushed out around Weiss’s cock still buried deeply inside of her.

The chain reaction which followed cascaded through each of them in quick succession. Weiss’s cock released inside of Yangs pussy, coating the blonde’s insides with the full amount that she had left to give. Despite the lack of direct physical contact, the sharp clenching of Weiss’s holes around their respective strap-ons forced the base of the faux cocks to press against the engorged bulbs of their clits in the most brilliant of ways. The sudden flood of Ruby and Neo’s combined juices flooded down their legs to stain the log and the thick grass beneath them.

While the others shakily withdrew themselves and basked in the shared afterglow of their release, Weiss had no such energy left to raise herself. It was as much as she could do to lay listless and limp atop the log, idly sucking in shallow breaths of forest air past her quivering lips.

“Well, Miss Schnee” Yang broke the silence. “I hope you’ve finally learnt your lesson”

“You certainly can’t say you didn’t enjoy it” Ruby leant down to kiss Weiss on her lips. “You’re lucky. Most women would be inclined to feel pretty jealous watching their wife cum inside their sister like that”

Weiss had to admit that was probably true.

“Come on” Yang said caringly. “You look like you could use an actual rest this time”

Yang reached down to once more scoop Weiss into her arms like a bridal carry. Although in truth, she probably could not look less like a bride. Her hair and face were all sticky, what little clothing she still had was a dishevelled mess. Still, it was nice to know she was cared for.

Yang carried her across the clearing where her carriage, or police van, awaited her. The three members of the tactical unit sat around the back of the open van, enjoying some much-needed bottles of water between them. Despite their no doubt exemplary physical fitness, it seems to have taken quite a lot out of them.

Yang laid Weiss to sit down on the back step of the van. Ruby placed a fresh bottle in her hand. She even went so far as fussily holding her hands as she took a drink. Perhaps that was simply to better admire the sight as the water spilled out across her front and caused her remaining clothes to cling to the front of her chest. She really was insatiable sometimes.

“Well, that was certainly an experience” Yang smiled. “I think the girls enjoyed it too”

Weiss looked over to see the tactical team smiling across at her. It was only in this moment, as her mind finally caught up with her, that Weiss remembered she still had no idea who was who.

“This is rather embarrassing to admit, considering what we just did together” Weiss’s cheeks flushed deep crimson from the sheer embarrassment. “But when Yang introduced you all you had your uniforms on. If you don’t mind, could you please introduce yourselves again”

The tactical team glanced between eachother in awkward surprise.

Neo however had no such awkwardness. Neo held up a note pad in front of her. ‘Classic’.

***************Authors Nonsense***************

<Yang returns to the precinct the next day, her trademark aviators concealing the dark circles around the underside of her eyes. Despite a full night rest, the aftermath of what they had got up to continued to weigh heavily on her. Yang settles into her seat at her desk, taking a deep sip of her coffee. She was eager to get through the day with as little drama as->

“Xiao Long”

<Yang groaned at the sound of the familiar voice. Summoning what little enthusiasm she had remaining, she raised herself from her desk and turned to face them>

Yang: “Morning Chief, what’s up?”

<The stern look that Police Chief Goodwitch was giving her confirmed that this was not a social visit. Glynda held out a piece of paper in front of her>

Glynda: “Can you please explain this requestion request you made for a SWAT team deployment?”

Yang: “It’s just as I put down on the form, Chief”

<Glynda was still not convinced>

Glynda: “Really? Because when a detective is involved in training a SWAT team, it raises certain… questions”

<Yang.exe. is not responding>

Glynda: “I’ll expect a full report of your ‘training exercise’ on my desk by the end of the day”

Yang: “Yes ma’am”

<Glynda stepped away as Yang fell back into her chair. Yang closed her eyes as she contemplated coming up with->

“Excuse me, Detective”

<Yang grudgingly opened her eyes, looking across she saw Officer Velvet standing beside her holding out a clipboard>

Velvet: “I retrieved that case file from the archives you requested. I just need you to sign for it”

Yang: “Oh, yeah sure”

<Yang accepted the clipboard and began idly scanning across the page. Out of the corner of her eye she could not help but notice Velvets sudden restlessness. She seemed to be unconsciously sniffing the air and the tips of her long Faunus rabbit ears were flickering>

Yang, as she handed back the clipboard: “Are you ok, Vel?”

Velvet, as if suddenly remembering where she was: “Yep, fine. Totally fine”

<Velvet swiftly marched herself away before anymore of the lingering scent her finally attuned Faunus senses were telling her she had just smelt raised anymore mental images she would need a long night of self-indulgence to suppress>

<Weiss lounges around on the sofa reading a book. She reaches across to the table for a cookie when she notices Ruby walking into the living room dressed in her uniform shirt and skirt. Ruby moves with an exaggerated flutter as she begins idly searching the shelves for her manga, paying particular interest to those on the lowest shelves. As soon as Weiss.exe started responding again she immediately set about putting her new idea in motion.

Weiss laid her book aside on the table and crept up behind Ruby, encircling her arms around her middle>

Weiss, in her persona of the ‘Ruby Catcher’: “Ruby, do you want to play with me? I’ve got candy”

Ruby, putting on her innocent voice: “My mummy told me not to trust strange people offering me candy”

Weiss holding up a cookie: “Did she mention cookies?”

Ruby turned around to face Weiss: “She did not”

<Ruby encircled her arms around Weiss’s neck before leaning in to whisper in her ear>

Ruby: “I am going to get so molested”
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The Remnant Armada