Hello, RWBY fans! For everyone who knows me, I wrote and completed Tales of Ellix Knight: RWBY-OC, and this here is the sequel to that fanfiction. All things that are about RWBY is owned by the rightful holders, including the original creator, Monty Ohm (R.I.P. for him), except for all the OC and other original ideas that are not part of the official series. I hope that all the old followers and new readers alike will enjoy this sequel and unlike the prequel, this will be separated into volumes. I am not sure how many volumes there will be, but this fanfiction will begin with the first volume and as for how many chapters will it be one volume, it will depend how long the plot for that particular volume lasts, but I would say that I want roughly 15 to 20 chapters for this volume as of now. As you know how I update my story, I update as soon as I finished writing and editing the chapter, but for this fanfiction, I think I will start uploading it less frequently than how I did for the previous fanfiction (when the spring semester starts next month, this fanfiction will have lesser update, so please be patient as I will try to be patient as well). Also, this chapter is practically NOT the first official chapter 1. It is a trailer that starts off the story, which will lead to chapter 1 that will be uploaded on Dec 31st this Thursday (in USA time). Please enjoy reading the trailer for Volume 1 and leave any critical criticism or simple comments in the review. With all that said, let's get this show on the road...!

UPDATE(12/30/15): Change of plan; Chapter 1 will be uploaded today and Chapter 2 will be uploaded tomorrow. Ignore the last sentence in Author's Note at the end of this chapter.

UPDATE(1/2/15): Changed the description for the main character OC.


Tales of Ellix Knight 2: Dusk till Dawn

Volume 1: Dawn of New Adventures


-Dawn Trailer-

A young man was driving on his motorcycle. The motorcycle was silver color with a black Sun symbol on one side of the wheel and a white crescent moon on the other side of the wheel, for both the front and the back. He stopped in front of a bar. The gas meter was close to the letter E.

The young man took off his helmet, revealing his white, spiky hair. As for the hairstyle itself, it resembled something you would see in the action RPG video game. Only the top strands were spiky and big on each side while the bottom half of the hair was curved, but spiky down each strand. He wore a long scarf around his neck that lay down on his back behind him, a black jacket with white trim for the sleeve collar, neck collar, and the zipper, and a monochrome pant. The right leg had a white outline of a black sun and the left leg had a black outline of a crescent moon. Each leg was also opposite in color, hence why they are monochrome. On the backside of his jacket, it showed his motif; half sun and half crescent moon with a single sword piercing upward behind it. He also wore silver, synthetic gray gloves. His scarf was dark shade of blue, but it gets lighter until it is light blue at the ends. Behind his neck collar was dark blue color, resembling the colors for either dawn or dusk. His body was muscular, but not too muscular, around average and height to be near 5 feet and 8 inches. He looked about 17 years old.

He went into the bar, noticing a commotion. There were mostly men, drinking and eating. There was an old country music playing in the background, played by a jukebox. The young lad walked up to the bar counter, meeting with the waiter.

"I would like to have…" He looked at the menu shortly. "…egg and ham, please. With a glass of water, and also, if you have any, I would like to have one tank of gas please."

The counter waiter nodded to him before he went into the kitchen. A maid showed up, giving the young lad his glass of water.

"Here ya go, sir." She said with a grin.

"Thank you." He replied before he drank his water. Suddenly, someone slammed hard through the door.

Everyone stopped what they were doing. Even the jukebox stopped playing!

The man was big and muscular. He had piercing yellow eyes with a long, black goatee and beard around his lip. His hair was long with a black cowboy hat on his head. He also dressed full dark, looking a lot like a cowboy. He was also accompanied with four other guys.

"Well, howdy everyone!" The man said roughly.

"Howdy, Babby!" Everyone said in unison. The letter "a" in his name pronounced like when you say "apple."

He eyed on everyone until he saw the young lad at the counter, eating his food.

The big man walked up to them as everyone eyed at him as he walked.

He slammed his hand next to the boy and said, "Howdy, new guy."

"Hello to you, too." He replied, looking at him shortly before he goes back in eating his order.

The man gritted his teeth. "You're not around here, so let me explain to ya some rules around here."

He began counting with his finger. "One, you say howdy, not hello around here. Two, you say howdy when I come here, just like everyone else. And three, most importantly, you look at me while I am talking to you."

He threw the young lad's plate off the counter. It crashed into pieces when it hit on the floor, with the leftover of the food scattered on the floor. Babby stepped on his food with his shoes.

"My, my. You are very agitated man, Mister…Sorry, but what was your name? I didn't quite get it at first." He said.

"Huh? The name is Babby! Remember it!"

"Babby? Like Baby?" The young lad asked with a smirk. Everyone else gasped with their jaw opened. Babby's look became very furious.

"Oh ho! So, you think you are a joker, eh? Well, sorry to do this to you, son, but you are now dead meat!" He yelled.

"Meat? Are we having turkey?" He asked.

"What?" Babby looked confused.

"Uuh, so are we having a feast? I like feast. Let's have a feast!" Suddenly, he pushed Babby to a table. He putted him on a chair. Then, he quickly set up the table with a tablecloth, plates, spoon, folks, a random turkey, and even candle. Finally, he sat on the other chair, opposite from him.

"So...do you want to pray first or should I?" He asked, smiling.

"Oh, well…I guess I will go." Babby started prying until he flipped the table to the side. "Who do you think you taking me as!? A fool!?"

"Are you a fool?" He repeated.

"Grgggh! Boys, get this lad!" He commanded. His lackeys jumped to wrestle, but the young lad flipped over the chair with the chair flipping upward. It hit two of his guys by its legs, chirping them off from the chair itself in the process.

His other guy got out a danger. He charged forward with it, but the young lad just dodged from side to side each time the man poked at him. He kicked the dagger and punched the man in the face, causing him to drop down on the floor. The danger staved in between his legs, scaring him and causing him to faint.

Two other guys held on the young lad's arms, but he used his leg to kick one of them in their faces. After his right arm was released, he delivered a punch at the other guy.

Babby became more irritated. "Dam you, guys! Do I have to do everything here!?"

The bracelets on his wrists transformed into a punching glove. The gloves gave off some sparkling feature. The young lad noticed with interest in his eyes.

"Oh, a bracelet that can transform into a punching glove, which would only mean that you are a Huntsman." The young lad stated.

"Good eyes, you have! I am actually quite a popular around here." He snickered.

"I can see that." The young lad said, caring less about it. "But, that means we can be buddy because…" The young lad summoned out two black gauntlets. "I am a Hunter, too!"

"Grgh! We are not buddy, pal! I am gonna punch your ass all the way to Vacuo!" Babby retaliated before he threw a punch out. The young lad countered with a jab. It hit him, causing him to spit out with his jaw opened.

"Awwww!" He jaw dropped. The impact caused him to fly and crashed through the wall. He was finished with just one punch.

"Oh crap! He had beaten up the boss!" One of his lackeys cried.

"Let's get the hell out of here!" Another one exclaimed. They all escaped as two of them carried their large boss away. The other people looked at the young lad. The maid approached him and said, "Sir, are you hurt anywhere?"

"No, miss. I am fine." He smiled at her. He then looked at the counter. The counter waiter found him a tank of gas, looking calmly or just plain bored. The young lad took the tank.

"Thank you, sir. Here." He said, giving him a bag full of money. "You can have it. That should cover my food, the gas, and the wall. Well, thank you."

He went out through the door with everyone else just staring at him. Right after he left, they went back partying. The jukebox turned back on, playing the music again.

"Who was that, father?" The maid asked to the counter waiter.

"I am not sure, but that man beaten up Babby, which mean he must be a stronger Huntsman. By looking how young he is, he must be a student, probably from Beacon most likely."

"Wow. A kid in that age has beaten more experienced Huntsman like Babby. Incredible!" The maid astonished.

The young lad poured the tank of fuel into his motorcycle. He got on the motorcycle, and started the engine, ready to go.

"Wait, sir!" The maid shouted at him. She walked up to him on the side of his vehicle.

"Sir, here. This is just a little something for what you did." She gave him one loaf of bread and milk.

"Thank you." He accepted them and putted them in a container on his motorcycle, which was where he was sitting at. "Well, I guess I will get going."

"Um, wait." The maid said. He looked up to her while wearing his helmet. "What is your name?"

"My name?" He repeated. He took out the visor, revealing his blue eyes as he grinned softly. "My name is Ellix, Ellix Knight. Well, I got to get going. See you again someday and thank you for the food."

He drove off to the road, zooming away on his motorcycle. The maid blushed, but then grinned gently as the young lad drove away.

After some hours of driving, the night sky became dawn. "At this rate, I should arrive at Vale in about half a day. I can't wait to see my friends again! Ruby…Weiss…Blake…"

The image of the fourth girl with a blond hair zoomed through his head as she turned and looked at him, smiling with that usual cheeky smile of hers. "Yang..." He blush a little, but shrugged away the thought for the moment. "I am coming back home, Team RWBY!"

Author's Note: So, what do you guys and gals think for this trailer? In two days on Dec 31st, see you all next times with Chapter 1!