Cat: RWBY

Title: Ain't no Grave, Can hold my body down

Rating: M

Pairing: Ruby X Penny X Yang, Others Yang X Weiss, Sun X Blake,

Warning: This story is DARK. There will be mentions of some rather distributing things.

Summary: In the boarder regions of South Vale and the Frontier, there is a woman. No a guardian Angel who protects those who wanted to live away from the kingdoms rule. She goes by many names. Wahara- the Commander of Death- in the Native Faunus tongue, strongest Huntress, Lover, Mother. This is the story of the woman that no Grave could hold.

Whats up everyone. So this came up because It was stuck in my head all day. I decided to put it down and post it since I had nothing to really do. Although it was really more of a spur of the moment thing.

I do not own RWBY

"You are Wanheda," Speech

"What if I am?" thought/Flashback

"Then you need to follow your namesake," communication

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Chapter 1: When I hear that trumpet sound

Location: Central- Capital of the Frontier

Place: Huntmen/Huntress HQ- a bar

Time: 1100 (Cancer 3rd, Monday)

The Southern boarders of Vale were the least defended of all of the vale boarders. Thanks to this Grimm attacks were frequent and loss of life was often. Thanks to this the villages of the 15 village of the 'Frontier' were a tightnit group that had a fictional militia and even had it's own band of Huntsmen and Huntress's that worked exclusively for the Frontier Alliance. Of crouse the group was only 50 strong and held an Honorary rank of captain in the militia that numbered almost 2000 in the nearly 18000 people that lived in the frontier. Central, the largest village in the Frontier severed as the hub for the Militia and center of Government. While nowhere near as big as Vale or even the other large cities of the world. Central housed 5700 people and the largest of the concentrated Militia in the Frontier with 900 stationed there. It was also where the Huntsmen teams could be normally found as they could easily cover the 300 mile radius in one of their Bullheads in just 15-20 minutes.

One of the most important buildings in Central was the Huntsmen's bar. While it was owned by the Huntsmen's Association, Central maintained it and used it as the Huntsmen's HQ. Currently it was all but empty except for a few people. Once of which was an Orange haired woman. She stood at about 6 ft even with a slender frame, C-cup breasts and wide hips attached to a decently large ass, green eyes freckles on her beautiful face, waist length orange hair pulled into two ponytails, wearing an emerald green over bust corset, black skintight pants that stopped just below her knees, a white waist cape that reached to her ankles with green trim, ankle high black boots with heels, black finger less gloves, and around her neck was a silver heart locket with a picture of the two most important people in her life inside. Her Wife and her daughter. Her name was Penny...

She was the number 2 ranked Huntress of the Frontier with only one person beating her out.

"Hey Penny," said a bartender working the bar.

The now named Penny smiled. "Yes Jim?" asked Penny.

"it's been quiet around here lately. All the bounties currently way to weak to bother with. Hell you two are so high ranked that Central keeps you on payroll even with nothing happens. Why not go home to that pretty little wife and cute kid of yours," said Jim.

"As much fun as that sounds you know that one of us needs to be here in case of an emergency," said Penny as Jim set a glass of water in front of her.

"You could leave the work to Ceil. That girl is almost as good as you two are," said Jim.

Penny chuckled knowing that her friend was just as work crazy as ever.

The duo fell into a comfortable silence as the door was pushed open, they turned to the door and Penny's eyes widened as she looked at the woman who entered the bar. Standing at 6'1" and built with muscle that didn't stop her beauty from shining though, her body as top heavy with DD-cup breasts, and her right arm was mechanical, easily military grade with some customization's. Short blonde hair and blood red eyes... something she didn't remember this woman having, wearing khaki coveralls, the gold zipper of which is unzipped just below the breast to reveal a white low-cut shirt. Around each thigh of the coveralls is a gold zipper that allows for the pants leg to be detached, as well as a belted strap that connects to the leg. The right leg is unzipped but still strapped to the coveralls. Over top the coveralls, she wears a baggy, black crop jacket with fur trim around the neck and black-and-orange straps along the sleeves tall black boots with black laces, and a belt with a burning Rose embalm. She walked up to the bar and removed her jacket, showing off her dragon scale tattoo on her left arm that wrapped around a rose.

"What can I get for you ma'am?" asked Jim acting more professional then normal.

Penny grabbed her water and took a sip. Jim acting this way got everyone currently in the building to look more alert then they had a few minutes ago. If the woman noticed she didn't react to it at all.

"Strawberry milk, no ice," said the woman.

Jim frowned. "That's funny. I only serve one person that drink and you ain't her," said Jim as he took a glass and began to clean it with a white rag.

The woman frowned before reaching into her back pocket and producing a scroll and a about 5000 in lien. She opened the scroll and showed a picture to the man.

"The lien is yours, provided you give me the information i want. All I need is the location of the woman who is known in these parts," said the woman.

Jim took the scroll and looked at the image. "And who is she?" asked Jim handing the scroll back.

"To you nobody. To me everything. A Red haired woman with silver eyes, wielding a massive scythe. I think she's called Wanheda," said the woman. (1)

"And what buisness do you have with Wanheda?" asked a man sitting at a table not far away.

"Personal," said the woman.

"Then your not finding out anything," said a woman A wolf Faunus. "Wanheda saved not only my life but the life of my husband and my son in Skykru village a year back. She is an Icon of the Frontier. A Hero to us all. If you plan on hurting her, then you face the might of a growing nation,"

The woman snorted. "A Nation? A Nation protected by a makeshift militia that denies the power of the Kingdoms. This won't last," said the woman.

"We've lasted for 20 years. Not as long as Minagare, but we're getting by. In the past 7 years we've come from a loose alliance into a real Nation," said the man.

The woman frowned. "That's not my problem. All I want is to see Wanheda," said the woman.

"If you want to see Wanheda then you have to tell us who you are," said Penny.

Alright," said the woman removing her wallet and pulling out a gold ID card with her picture and name.

"My name is Yang Xiao-Long, A-class Huntress that operates mostly within the confines of the Vale territory with my girlfriend Blake Bellodonna and our Sponsor Weiss Schnee. I'm here because 7 years ago my sister was pronounced KIA by our makeshift team for a large Grimm Eradication Mission on the edges of the Eastern Vale. Three years ago I heard Rumors of a woman matching her description pop up in the Frontier. The only reason i'm here now after all this time is because it's the first time I'm able to get away from my girlfriend and sponsor. I need to know if Wanheda is my sister Ruby Rose," said Yang.

Penny Rose looked at her sister-in-law in worry. "This is not good," thought Penny.

Location: Northen outskirts of Central

Place: Rose Ranch

Time: 1230 (Cancer 3rd, Monday)

The moderately small ranch style house stood on the outskirts of central. It was two floors with a large garage that held a few vehicles. Running around the yard was a rather large dog, a German Shepard. Following it around the yard was a girl of about 6 years old with black hair and silver eyes, wearing a coverall dress.

The door to the house opened and out walked a woman. She was quite the beauty. She stood at 5'7" with a petite frame with C-cup breasts, and long legs, pale skin, waist length crimson hair, silver eyes, wearing a white long sleeve shirt that had 3 buttons undone showing a massive amount of cleavage, a blood red corset, matching leather pants, and high heeled combat boots.

"Halo it's time for lunch," said the woman.

"Coming Mom!" yelled the little girl as she rushed to her mother.

Ruby Rose looked at the little girl who was her life. But even looking at her she knew that sooner or later she would have to leave the Frontier. After all 7 years was a long time to wait for revenge on those who burried her 10 feet underground.

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And Cut. This idea came to me while I was listening to Johnny Cash's song Ain't no Grave. It was stuck in my head. This may or may not be my next big RWBY Project. Now I put in the start Ruby X Penny X Yang RPY. I'm not sure if that's going to stick or not. I'm honestly not a fan of Nuts-&-Dolts, ubt it's a challenge.

A/N

1: Wanheda is a term used by the Grounders in the 100- which I do not own- to describe Clarke Griffen. It means Commander of Death.