Hey guys! I'm back with a one-shot! This, however, could be the Prologue for an awesome crossover between RWBY and Skyrim. Surrounds my character Ragnar Greyclaw, the Alpha Werewolf and Master Dragonborn of Nirn. The story starts in the middle of the attack on Vale and those of you familiar with RWBY will know exactly what time we start in. If the Prologue goes well, the first half of the story will be how Ragnar got to the fight in the Prologue. Second half I'm still debating on how to do it. Perhaps I'll wait until Volume 4 finishes up and I'll take it from there.

Anyway, please enjoy!

By the way, all Shouts and Dragon Tongue terms and phrases used in each chapter will be listed at the end of each chapter. Got the idea from a fellow FF writer by the handle of ss3dj. Please go support his page for he writes amazing material!

With that in mind let's get rolling!

Prologue: The One They Fear:

Jooraghol was in his hand as Ariel's Bow was on his back as well as Dovstrunbah, his Nordic Steel Greatsword. Nettlebane on his left leg with Soulfire, his war axe, on his right, barely charged. His armor was damaged and his shield was in pieces, his leather cape torn to shreds on his shoulder. Staring at Adam Taurus, his grim expression was replaced with one of pure bloodrage as the power of all the dragon souls he had consumed were calling out to him.

Adam's eyes went wide behind his mask as he noticed the eyes of Ragnar Greyclaw turn from their normal Nord look to that of a dragon's. The power that radiated off him now...

Drawing a blackened katana with electricity coursing through it with his left hand, he said three simple words:

"MUL QAH DIIV."

The power that exploded from the building made many Grimm run from the power in pure fear. Even Cinder and Pyrrha stopped fighting to see the destruction in the area that the power came from.

When the dust settled down, Adam saw that Ragnar's wounds had healed, leaving only scars. Some of his robed armor was destroyed in the process due to him growing werewolf features. But that wasn't the thing that was the most incredible part of this transformation.

Covering him from head to toe was a set of energy armor in the shape of a dragon's body, with scales and bones. He had curved horns on his head with glowing draconic eyes. An ethereal tail swished back and forth behind him.

And on his back was a magnificent pair of large energy wings, unfolded and stretching out behind the Dragonborn.

Adam noticed many of the White Fang soldiers and Atlas soldiers alike that were nearby looking at the terrifying man before them. Many dropped their weapons and ran away in terror as Ragnar roared into the air and the sound of dragons from his land came out of the Time Current to fight the Grimm.

"Now," snarled Ragnar with a bloodthirsty grin on his face as he spun his blades in his hands, "Ready for Round 2?"

Adam readied his blade only to have the Dragonborn come at him and get in his face.

In Blake's eyes, it was as if Ragnar had just vanished and appeared in front of Adam in a blink of an eye.

Adam drew his blade to block Dragonbane but this time Ragnar was much more powerful and experienced than the bull Faunus and he let it show by angling Dragonbane up and bringing Jooraghol down in a cross-slash, leading Adam to throw him off and lodge his blade in Ragnar's shoulder.

Or attempted to as his sword bounced off his ethereal scales like it was a plastic toy. Using that momentary distraction, Ragnar roared and a jet of white, blue, red and orange fire spewed forth from his mouth, the wave engulfing most of the city center in front of him.

Adam had barely dodged it only to have two blades slash into him with astounding speed and strength. Blood shot forth from the wounds before Adam flew back to another Shout.

Dragging himself out of the wall, he looked for an escape and decided to make a run for it. Spitting out blood, he disappeared, leaving Ragnar to a horde of Grimm, White Fang and Atlas soldiers and robots that were all coming at him.

He roared, his Voice destroying buildings and ripping the ground apart. Explosions appeared from nowhere as the skies darkened and fire rained from the skies. As the masses came at Ragnar, he laughed and came at them, blades hungry for blood.

His hands were a blur as Blake watched Ragnar rip through his foes like they were nothing, all with that look of pure enjoyment on his face. She had seen that look only three times and only when he was finally getting serious.

His Dragon Blood made him crave power and dominate in all aspects of life and with the amount of dragon souls he had absorbed, not to mention that Miraak guy's soul when he talked about him, when he got into it, he went all-out, destroying anything and everything in his way. Enemies, allies, even bystanders; if you were in Ragnar's way, you were fair game to the Dragonborn.

Soon, the killing came to a halt and Ragnar turned to Blake, looking at Yang. He walked up, blades in hand. Blake was alarmed as he got to them. "Ragnar, please, don't-"

"Shut up. Watch." Stabbing his swords into the ground, he leaned Yang onto the ground and held her right forearm. "Slen Tiid Vo," he said calmly.

To Blake's amazement, her arm grew back in a matter of moments. He handed her her right Ember Cilica and said, "Take Yang and get out of here."

Blake nodded, hoisting Yang up. Turning to the Dragonborn, she asked, "What are you going to do about Cinder?"

Ragnar was silent before saying with his back turned, "What I did with Alduin, Harkon, Miraak and Elenwen.

"Kill her."

Blake nodded. Turning around she said, "Ragnar!"

Ragnar stopped, swords in hand.

"Be careful," Blake said.

"You too, Blake Belladonna. This is farewell for now, so until next time." Walking away, he flapped his wings and added, "Keep safe."

As he flew off to Beacon Tower, Blake smiled at him. "Go get em, Raggy," she whispered to herself before hoisting Yang to the nearest safe area.

Cinder was gaining an advantage with her dragon until suddenly it stopped moving and was sliced into pieces; im a flash of energy a winged being landed before her and Pyrrha.

Through the smoke, Cinder's eyes went wide at the form of Ragnar Greyclaw, prime of his power, his Jooraghol and Dragonbane in his hands and looking at the woman with a face that was full of bloodthirsty glee and astounding rage.

"Pyrrha," he said to the warrior. "Leave. Now."

"But-"

Turning to her with the scariest face he roared while shaking whole damn tower, "I CANT CONTROL MYSELF FOR MUCH LONGER! GO NOW!"

Pyrrha nodded and ran, jumping off the tower and leaving Cinder alone with the raging and bloodthirsty Dragonborn.

Cinder pointed at the wounds he had had before they healed. "Those... were fatal... Adam... Should've-"

"Killed me? Oh Cinder Fall, I told you." As his power roared around him, he bellowed, "NOTHING YOU DO CAN KILL ME!" Without a second's notice, Ragnar Shouted, "FUS RO DAH!"

Cinder was hit with the incredible force of this particular Unrelenting Force Shout and literally flew off the tower onto the ground, landing with a back roll. She barely had time to jump back as Ragnar landed onto the ground with such force it caused spiderweb cracks around the small crater where he landed.

Stepping out of the crater, he asked Cinder, "So you wanted to fuck with me by sending Adam after me, is that it? Too afraid to face me yourself. You're supposed to be the Fall Maiden; bring it on!" His laugh shook the ground before he Shouted, "WULD NAH KEST!"

In a split-second, Cinder's left eye was missing and her chest sliced open due to two well-placed slashes by the Dragonborn.

She screamed and Mercury and Emerald came at Ragnar, leading him to sheathing Dragonbane and Jooraghol and grabbing them both by the throat. Lifting them up a clear 8 inches off the air, he grinned at them, squeezing their windpipes till they were gasping for breath.

He threw them onto the ground, grabbing Mercury's leg and snapping it. The Dragonborn, drunk off of his power, laughed as Mercury cried out; Ragnar then grabbed Emerald's wrists and crushed them before unsheathing his blades and roaring as his dragons landed around him; the dragons joined their Thu'ums with their leader's and shook the very heart of Remnant.

She had felt it. The sudden spike of an incredible power. Coming from Vale City. Watching the video feed, she saw the one that was responsible. And for the first time in a long time, she felt something. It was small, barely there, but every time she saw Ragnar Greyclaw's grinning face, swords carving through Grimm, human and Faunus alike and covered in energies with ethereal wings unfurled behind him, she felt it.

That feeling that lesser beings should feel. Someone like her should never that emotion. Yet every time the Dragonborn was in her mind, she knew what it was.

It was fear.

Pure, unconditional fear.

And at that same moment, she said one thing in a voice shaky and full of fear and rage:

"Ragnar Greyclaw MUST die."

Thank you so much for reading! Leave feedback and if you're interested in more than a one-shot! Till next time!

Dragon Shouts Used:

Dragon Aspect - Dragonborn Power-Up essentially. Words are Mul Qah Diiv

Reanimate/Rebuild - Originally used by Alduin to bring back the dragons, Ragnar repurposed it to bring allies back to life or to regrow missing body parts by sacrificing an appropriate amount of his power. Words are Slen Tiid Vo

Unrelenting Force - If you don't know this Shout, I don't know why you bothered reading this. Basically is like a telekinetic wave that erupts from your mouth. Words are Fus Ro Dah

Whirlwind Sprint - Allows the person to travel a distance or close on someone in a moment like a powerful gust of wind. Words are Wuld Nah Kest