Remnants Mercenaries [TF2/RWBY] (Discontinued)

Chapter 7: The Fall Attempt

Most of the Mercs were now sat down in a local bar watching the Vytal Festival.

Scout: Hey, where's Medic and Engie?

Sniper: Engie is workin' on the gateway while Medic is experimentin'.

Scout: Ah.

Scout then took a sip of a beer he ordered.

The Mercs then watched as Flynt looks back at Weiss before deciding to focus his attention on Yang, once more becoming four fighters and ready to blow her away. Weiss then looks through the clones and sees Yang completely distracted, as well as a pool of lava bubbling away right in front of him/them. Without pause, everyone watched Weiss jump up and knocks the original into the magma just as it erupts several feet in the air.

Spy: I must admit, the students are good at teamwork at some times.

Scout: In or out of battle?

Spy face palmed as he sighed.

Spy: In battle Scout.

Scout: What? They sometimes don't get along, like in Medic's class. I could hear 'em arguing in the back of the class.

Soldier: Then why hasn't Medic use the Disciplinary Action I gave him!?

Scout: Because he was told in his type of class that isn't allowed.

Soldier: AH! This whole academy is filled with pansies!

Civilian 1: Hey keep it down would you!

Everyone then watched as Yang smirks, fires off a single shot, and hits her screaming target in an explosion of sparks and smoke, as well as a third buzzing sound.

Demo: There ye go my little brawler!

Heavy: Is Demoman alright?

Demo: Aye! I've been giving the kid some lessons on air strafing and stuff! And there we go!

Demo then took another swig of scrumpy.

Barkeep: You having a good time?

Sniper: Yeah, the kids are doin' good.

Barkeep: What you mean sir?

Scout: Eh, not the brag but we're teachers at Beacon.

Barkeep: Oh, professors from Beacon. I can understand the commotion coming from here now.

As the Mercs and Barkeep conversed waiting for the next round, a grumble was heard.

Everyone looked to the growl aka Scout.

Scout: What?

Spy then got up from his bar stool.

Spy: Ugh... C'mon Scout, you need to eat.

Scout: I'm not hungr-

*Grumble*

Scout: Alright, food it is.

Spy: Anyone else need food?

Only Sniper got up.

Heavy: Heavy will watch the rest.

Spy: Good, move.

Spy then motioned to the door as the 3 classes walked out.

Timeskip

The 3 then arrived at the festival grounds where small stalls were seen serving out food.

The 3 walked around looking for a food stall.

Scout: A Simi... Sinple... Smi... Smimple Wok?

Spy the groaned as Sniper gave a chuckle.

Spy: It's A Simple Wok you simpleton.