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This is a revision of my previous chapter, expect some more alterations in the future, and guys I will get back to writing new chapters, so please be patient.

Deathstroke knew he was about to die. He was stuck in a room with a bomb and there was no way out. He had nothing to get out with, and even if he did have something, there was not have enough time to escape from the blast. Heck just because of that, he would become one more of the casualties of the bombings

"Well, shit." Deathstroke, said to himself. "I fucking failed and, now I am finally going to die."

Deathstroke then grabbed a cigarette from one of his pockets, and lit a match to smoke. His final puff became invisible in the bright blast, as the flames consumed him.

Some time later at a different location…

In a hospital room somewhere, a woman was on the operating table. The white room was surrounded by doctors and nurses.

"And Push." said the Doctor.

The woman gave out a squeem, and out came the baby into his father's hands.

"Congratulations, Mister Wilson. You have a boy." notified a Nurse.

The doctor handed the boy to his mother. She holded him in her hands, and right he could see a man closely right by his mother.

"What will be the kid's name?" asked a different Nurse.

"Slade. His name will be Slade Wilson." His mother answered.

Slade Wilson who had retained memories of his past life wondered if he was reincarnated or stuck in a time loop. It wasn't until after they were release out of the hospital that he knew what happened. He was reincarnated on a planet far out of space away from Earth. Reliving his childhood, relearning how to walk, amongst other things. He didn't need to relearn how to speak or write, but he still went to school and learned about everything he needed to know to live in this planet. Slade's parents were surprised on how smart and skilled he was; on one saturday afternoon, his father saw that Slade knew how to build, maintain and fire his own gun when he was just a 6 years old. His parents saw his potential in becoming a Hunter, and provided him with whatever he needs for the career.

Years later…

Slade Wilson, a 16-year old with Blond Hair and Blue eyes, standing at 6 feet tall and 2 inches, he wore a black suit with matching shoes on his way out to Vale City to get some groceries.

On the way, he stopped in front of a store title "From Dust Till Dawn."

"Vampires? Seriously?" Slade thought aloud.

Slade went into the store, looking at the local newspaper. He saw a redhead in a red hoodie and skirt listening to some music with red headphones. He ignored her and went back to looking at the newspaper.

"Schnee Dust Company shipment attacked by White Fang. … The fuck?." Slade thought as he read the article. "Great. Now I have to deal with Jack London?"

The door to the door bursted open to some mobster in red and black suits and top hats, led by some orange haired man with a cane a feathered cap and white suit.

"Hand over the dust, old man!" Ordered Mobster 1 pointing a Machete-like blade to the Cashier.

"Okay, take whatever you want, don't hurt me!" replied the Cashier.

The rest of them spread out.

"You put your hands where I can see them!" Ordered Mobster 4 in front of Slade.

"A dumb-ass who doesn't who he is messing with." Slade sarcastically remarked.

"What?"

Slade then grabbed the guy's right arm, and threw him on the ground. He grabbed the blade and stabbed the guy in the face. He swiftly pulled it out and turned to the other guys who were shocked to see one of their own brutally killed.

"Idiot."

"Shit, Roman you said it would be an easy job!" Yelled Mobster 2 angrily.

The Mobsters charged Slade, and he quickly countered their offense, and slashed their torsos. One Mobster then pulled out a gun, only for Slade to quickly disarm him and threw him to the ground. Slade then took a pistol under his coat and shot the man in the face, point blank range. Slade got up to hear a gunshot, and one of the Mobsters was sent crashing through the window. Slade turned to see the red head with a pistol in her hand. The gun then transformed into a scythe/rifle.

"Didn't expect that." Slade smirked.

"Roman, lets get the fuck out of here, we already got the dust!" Yelled Mobster 3.

"Fuck this." said Roman Torchwick as he ran for the door.

"Yeah right." replied Slade as he threw a blade right at Mobster 3's back, skewering him.

"Shit, cover our retreat!" Ordered Roman.

One of the retreating Mobsters tried to cover the retreat, he had a Tommy Gun in his hands, but he was shot by Slade several times and then he threw another sword that skewered one of them. Roman ran the hell as fast as he can up some ladders, onto a VTOL over a building.

"The fucking hell, you ain't getting away!" remarked Slade as he quickly chased after him.

He picked up the dead man's Tommy Gun, and he climbed the ladder after him.

Slade then saw the redhead using her gun-scythe projected herself high into the sky, to the roof of the building.

"This is getting stranger by the minute." Slade deadpanned.

Slade quickly got up onto the rooftop and started to fire at Roman. The Bullets grazed him. Slade continued to fire non-stop.

"Damn it, cover me. That bastard nearly wiped our entire operations." Roman said to a mysterious redhead. She then quickly threw fireballs at the two. Both the Redhead and Slade dodged the attacks.

They continued to pelt at each other until Roman got control of the VTOL.

"Damn that bastard." Roman thought.

"We're good to go." Roman said to the mysterious woman.

She nodded, and continued to cover fire, until they got away.

"Shit, they're gone." Slade muttered.

He then turned to the girl who fought alongside him.

"Hey kid, what's your name?"

"I'm Ruby Rose, and yours is…?" asked Ruby.

"It's Slade Wilson."

'Nice to meet you Mr. Wilson."

"Same to you Ms. Rose."

Just then a blond woman with glasses and a wand floated up to the two.

"I seen you two fight. I would like a word with you two." She said.

"Wait, you saw what happened? Why didn't bother to offer some help at least, jeez." scoffed Slade.

"We're talk about this, and about your methods… Mr…?"

"It's Slade Wilson, and my methods was the stuff I was taught."

"Well you two seem to be likely candidates for Beacon."

"You're a Huntress!" Ruby gleed.

"Look, lady I'm pretty busy." Slade scoffed. "Maybe later."

Slade climbed down the building stairs and went back to the store where the corpses were and took any available weapon and cash on him, the leftover weapons would make good bullets; after that he proceeded to find the grocery store.

Later…

Slade eventually found the place,and went inside. He took out the grocery list from his pocket and took a basket. He went from isle to isle getting the things he needed. He purchased some meat, vegetables, fruit, ice cream, juice milk, and soda. He was out of the store, with the groceries in his right hand when a grey-haired man walked up to him.

"Hello Mr. Slade Wilson." said the man.

"I didn't catch your name." Slade replied with gun underneath his coat.

"The name's Ozpin, my dear fellow."

You met a colleague of mine, a blond woman with glasses by the name of Glynda Goodwitch."

"I'm in the land of OZ?"

"What?" Ozpin asked.

"Uh. Nevermind… You guys want me in 're trying to recruit me?"

"Well, pretty much."

Slade paused for a moment thinking in his head.

"Can we do this later? I'm pretty busy."

"Okay then."

Ozpin then handed Slade a card.

"Call me at this number."

Slade took the card, and the two men departed on the way.

At Slade's home...

Slade went back to his home. He told his parents of his meeting with Ozpin at the dining room table. His parents thought it was a good idea for him to give Ozpin a call. Which he did. Slade was in the workshop, his dad had helped build with him. Slade place the weapons on the desk as he worked. He smelted the weapons to make better ones, reforging blades, guns and developinb bullets. After some hours, he was done and went to bed.

The next day…

The two met at a coffeehouse.

"Thanks for coming, Mr. Wilson." greeted Ozpin

"Vey much obliged." Slade responded.

"Lets get started."

"Now then. Where did you learn to fight?"

"I was taught that way."

"So where did you go to school?"

"I went to Signal."

"Alright. … About the police reports and eyewitnesses. They said you killed several Mobsters being led by the Criminal Roman Torchwick."

"So, where's my god damn lawyer again? Or do I need to made a scene?"

"This isn't an interrogation."

"Gee, considering I'm in a shitty bland room with a table with two chairs. I don't see how this a fucking isn't one!" Slade sarcastically replied.

The place stopped in silence for a moment, and then a moment a while later, it went back to usual.

"That kind of language is not tolerated here."

"I can do whatever the fucking hell I want."

"Look, Mr. Wilson, we're asking you politely."

Ozpin was face-palming with frustration and he then continued.

"Would you like to attend Beacon Academy?" He asked.

"I guess."

"You don't seem really enthrilled when people are given the opportunity."

"I'm only in it for the challenge."

"Well, alright then."

"I say, are you able to divulge some more information?."

"This all I got."

"Well okay then. Moving on, would you be attending?"

"I would like to know before what I'm getting into."

"Do you have any weapons?"

"I do."

"Alright, anything else?"

"So, what about three square meals? Am I paying for it? Or not?"

"All your basic necessities will be provided."

Slade got up from his chair and Ozpin followed.

"We finally reached a conclusion."

The two of them shook hands.

After the meeting…

Slade was later told to take an airship to the school. He found himself looking at the environment. The city was rather interesting, the forests, and cliffs intrigued him.

"I wonder if I can build my Army here." Slade thought.

His thoughts died out when he heard the cry of a familiar voice.

"Hello Slade!"

"What?"

Slade turned to see the redhead he fought with earlier right next to him.

"Oh, hi there Ruby." Slade responded.

Just then, a taller blond girl in a revealing biker outfit approached from behind Ruby.

"Oh, Yang, this is the guy I was talking about." Ruby said to the blond girl behind here..

"Nice to meet you Yang." Slade said as he hold out a hand to Yang.

"Likewise." Yang replied with a handshake.

"How do you two know each other?" Slade asked.

"That's easy we're sisters."

"So your full name is Yang Rose?"

"No it's actually Yang Xiao Long."

"You're adopted?"

"Nope."

"You're actually Cousins?"

"Nope."

"Right." Slade replied.

"So doesn't Vale have an actual standing Army here?" He asked.

"Yeah, but Beacon is only for Hunters, you would have to apply to a different school." Ruby replied.

"Say shouldn't you know that stuff?" Ruby asked.

'I'm not from around these parts."

"Okay. Gotcha."

"I have my Crescent Rose,and Yang has her Ember Celica. Do you have any weapons on you?"

"Well I can scavenge . But I can fight without one on my own."

"Think you're that tough?"

"I trained in weaponless combat."

"I don't agree with scavenging though. It's kind of weird."

"I'm just being pragmatic."

The scene was interrupted by a blond kid wearing a black hoodie, jeans, sneakers and chest armor hurling in a trashcan.

"Must have had a bad meal or something." Slade scoffed.

"I'll go check on the guy." Ruby announced to Slade and Yang as she walked towards the kid.

The on-board TV aired the current news: "Breaking news, a peaceful protest by Faunus Activists was attacked by White Fang operatives." it said on the VNN headline. "In other news, a armed robbery at a store, was brutally crushed by an unidentified man."

"I need to fly under the radar." Slade thought.

"You are now free to exit the airship." Announced a intercom on the airship.

"I'll catch you two later." Slade said.

"Later." Yang replied.

"Good God, I wish Wintergreen or Ollie was here." Slade thought along the way.

Author's Note:

Picture credits go to the CW and DC.

I do not know word for word on the script in Rwby, so I write close enough.

I repeat, this is a redux of my first published work.

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I hope you guys liked the changes in this chapter.