I'm at a standstill on who will be Ruby's and Yang's parents, so I'm putting a poll up. This is important because this will kinda change the plot depending on who's the parents.

Weiss Schnee was the heiress of the Schnee Dust Company until her father, Jacque Schnee, deemed her unworthy. He saw her as an incompetent daughter just like Winter and tossed her away like a dirty old rag, used and worthless. Ripped away from her title, Weiss felt humiliated as she lost everything to her younger brother, Whitley. Despite the effort she poured in to reclaim her rightful title, her father still regarded her as a nothing and as a nobody.

With nothing more to lose, the ex-heiress couldn't stand for it. She deserted her so called home in Atlas, and by fate, she met Ozpin, a mysterious figure in the underworld of Remnant. He gave her another sense of purpose in life, and that was to be a frostbite to this wretched, hopeful world. Filled with a new ambition, light pricks turned to cold frozen bites as Weiss sabotaged anything that had Schnee painted all over it.

And how did she do that?

She pillaged dust shops, raided Schnee's mineries, and became a full grown thorn to her father's side. Conspiring with Ozpin was the best thing in her life. He enlightened her of a new way to see the world. Now she enjoyed watching her father suffer. She enjoyed stealing the things that gave the Schnees power in the first place, and she enjoyed watching the world slowly crumble.

The ex-heiress strode down Vale's streets with the broken moon as the only witness of her unforgivable crimes. She slipped on her light blue mask to become Frostbite, Remnant's renowned dust thief and an alias she had created herself. She sauntered down the city's streets with her associate's henchmen by her side to complete a job that Ozpin assigned her to do. A job that required her to rob every damn dust shop that existed in Vale.

The bell attached to the glass door jingled as Weiss entered a shop called From Dust til Dawn. She scoured the entire store and smirked under her mask. 'Once again far too easy', she thought to herself. Walking towards the counter, she slammed her suitcase in front of the elderly man.

"Do you know who I am?" The ex-heiress harshly asked as she opened her empty suitcase.

"Y-you're F-Frostbite," the old man answered, cowering behind the glass.

"Good then you know what I want." Frostbite signaled her newly hired men to reap every single dust in the store, sweeping the place clean. On the palm of her hand, clean cut dust crystals glimmered under the store lights. Weiss's heart excitedly pumped as she yet again robbed from her cursed father. However, loud sounds of shattering window snapped her back to reality. The ex-heiress clicked her tongue and marched towards the broken window, stepping on the pieces of glass that littered all over the floor with her heels. She squinted her eyes out the window and noticed an orange hair boy with a bowler hat, swinging his cane around with a giant smile on his face.

"Well?" Weiss glared at her henchmen and raised her voice, annoyed with the boy's facial expression. "What are you waiting for? Go get him!" The henchmen charged after him, but only served to be useless as the boy wiped the floor sparkling clean with them. Unconscious bodies scattered around the streets as a smirk still graced the boy's face.

"I need a serious chat with Yang," she muttered to herself as she stepped over the window sill. "Well, Orange, I don't like dawdling around. It's time I left." Weiss threw a purified red crystal in front of the boy and whipped out a pistol. A bullet cleanly sliced through the dust, emitting an intense explosion.

With clouds of smoke now engulfing the streets, the ex-heiress sprinted to the rooftop as she took her chance to escape. Normally her robberies went well, but for some reason, she encountered a slight nuisance as it kept her from making a perfect theft.

"Hey!" A familiar male's voice shouted behind her.

Weiss clicked her tongue again. "Persistent..." She ran to the edge of the roof and leaped off, only to be caught by her getaway aerial vehicle. The bullhead rumbled as it soared higher into the air. Standing from the door hatch, Weiss smiled beneath her mask. "Another small gift from Frostbite," she shouted with elegance. She threw another red crystal down at the boy and shot it. Before she could take it easy for the day, she noticed a huntsmen protecting the boy.

The ex-heiress sighed and ran to the pilot, placing her hands onto the girl's shoulder. "We got a huntsmen," she grumbled disappointingly. The deeply red hair girl looked up at Weiss with her silver pools of eyes and lightly smiled.

"Can you drive a bullhead?" The silver eyed girl gave a soft, questioning looking to the masked white hair girl.

"Can I?" The masked girl sarcastically retorted.

"Can yo-"

"Of course I can!" The red hair girl lips perked up as she passed the controls to Weiss. She slipped her hood over her head to mask her facial features as she calmly walked to the open hatch. Positioned at the entrance, she glanced down at the two males standing on top of the roof. Then she recognized the licensed huntsmen beneath her gaze.

Hazel Rainart, a large muscular man with short brown hair and a beard along with hazel eyes. But there was more to it than that. He was Salem's right hand assistant in Beacon Academy. A calm and composed, loyal follower of hers to the end.

With a loud audible grunt, the huntsmen ripped a loose boulder from the roof and hurled it towards the flying vehicle. The hooded girl smiled under her cloak and watched the hurling rock soar through the night sky. In an instant, silver streams of light sprouted from her eyes, and with a blinding flash, the boulder shattered into tiny pebbles. The door hatch fastened itself as the getaway vehicle sailed through the darkness, escaping with the stolen products.

The silver eyed girl hummed as she sauntered back to the pilot's seat. With one slick movement, she slid Weiss's mask off and gracefully slipped onto her lap with her own arms tangled around the white hair girl's neck. She playfully fingered the pilot's long platinum hair while resting her head along the crease of the girl's neck with her lips lightly caressing it.

"Ruby, I'm driving."

"But Weeeiss," Ruby drawled like a little girl. "I'm tired."

Weiss glanced down at Ruby and quietly shuddered to her girlfriend's fingers lazily tracing along her pale cheeks. Her red hair lightly nudged on the ex-heiress's neck and stray strands lightly tickled her jaw line. As innocent as Ruby seemed, she was ruthless to the very bone. She was cunning but childish. Cruel, but yet sweet. She knew Ruby was in every way manipulative, and it enticed her. She loved the contradicting personalities packed inside the small body frame and loved every ounce of it.

"It's not my fault that you deliberately used your powers as a flash grenade. I don't get why you even bothered to use it when Crescent Rose was enough to blast the rock." Weiss shifted her gaze back to the sky, trying to concentrate on flying the vehicular machine rather than her girlfriend. If Ozpin allowed it, Ruby probably could've had the whole world on their hands and knees. Though much to her preference, Weiss would rather have the red hair girl force her on her own hands and knees. The ex-heiress quivered at the sudden lewd thought.

"Special effects?" Ruby giggled. "But come on Weiss! I wouldn't have to use it if you took care of them before hand." Ruby's fingers outlined the white hair girl's jaw line, and traced up to brush on the jagged scar that blemished the girl's face.

"I couldn't really use my semblance or Myrtenaster, unless you want everyone in Remnant to know that Frostbite is a Schnee," Weiss huffed. "My semblance isn't all so secretive like yours." Ruby gently pushed herself off and gave a disbelieving look to Weiss. "What?" Weiss asked, disappointed that the warmth of her girlfriend's body left her own.

"My semblance isn't all so secretive either! I have a trail of rose petals every time I use it!" Ruby pouted and folded her arms.

Weiss switched the bullhead to autopilot and gingerly wrapped her arms around the pouting girl. She pulled her girlfriend closer to capture the warmth that had previously escaped. Her fingers coiled around the red head's waist and gracefully played with her well toned stomach. "Rose petals are great to set up the mood for bed," she seductively whispered into her girlfriend's ear.

A hot blush radiated from Ruby's cheek as Weiss caught her off guard. Ruby lowered her head onto the pilot's neck and mumbled muffled words onto her smooth skin. The ex-heiress internally smirked as she finally played the temptress between the two. Normally it was Ruby who constantly riled her up with her provocative touches and flirtatious words. But now, Ruby was a flustered mess, a sight to behold in Weiss's eyes. The ex-heiress hummed pleasingly and switched off autopilot, flying to their designated rendezvous point.