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Ruby was excited. A new teacher was coming to teach at Beacon, because of what happened with the White Fang a couple weeks ago. He was supposedly one of the strongest Huntsmen Remnant has ever seen.

"You look cherry this morning, what's happened?" Yang walked and placed her hands at her hips. "Did you talk to a boy?" She grinned, like, shit eating grinned. "Oh, no, not yet!" Ruby thought about it for a second. 'Could the new teacher be hot?' She sat down and assumed the almighty 'Thinking man' position. 'They said he was younger, so he could potentially be very good-looking'

She had to go to class though, she'll think about it later, when he's here.

Then she couldn't stop thinking about it.

'What if he likes me? It would be totally awkward.' She attempted to shake the thoughts from her brain. It didn't work.

'3:45, finally.' She sighed. "Something troubles you?" Pyrhha looked worried. "Uh, no." Pyrhha raised her eyebrow. "Are you sure?" Ruby's face flushed." alright, definitely alright!" She shouted back. "I'd like to call all of the students to the gymnasium, please." Ms. Goodwitch's voice rung throughout Beacon. She sounded thoroughly disappointed. And apparently everyone else was too, groans echoed through the castle-like halls of the school.

By the time Ruby was at the gym, Yang had saved her a seat. On the stage stood all the professors, and a new guy. His coat was a brilliant blood-red, and under it he wore a black leather shirt, with multiple buckles on it, all meeting at his chest. His hair was a perfect white. Not as gray as Professor Ozpin's, but not as snow-white as Weiss'. His pants, like his shirt, was a black, leathery material, going down to a pair of, like, his entire outfit, was based around a black and red motif. Ruby approves.

Ozpin tapped the mic, to gain our attention. "I'd like to, remind us, of a, recent event." He pushed his glasses up and sipped his coffee. "The White-Fang attacked Vale, using, unorthodox means..." The crimson-clad man waved to the crowd, but Glynda almost immediately slapped it with her riding crop.

'Wow, they weren't joking, he is a lot younger than the other professors.' Ruby's eyes mine as well be bulging from their sockets. He wasn't as young as she envisioned him, but still, at least he's not super old.

"The White-Fang have targeted Vale, and of course, that means Beacon." The guy in red took a step up. "As such, security measures will be taken up a notch, and you will be trained in Advanced Combat, with Professor Redgrave." Ozpin turned and took Redgrave's seat, leaving him alone. "So..." He took a quick scan of the crowd "Any questions?" After seeing no show of hands, he 'continued' on with his speech. "So, you may be thinking "Why the hell do we need another Combat teacher? Like Professor Port wasn't enough." Said Professor gave a hearty chuckle from his chair on the stage. Professor Redgrave grinned. "Well, my class will slightly different, alright?" Pyrhha spoke up. "I am sorry if I am an annoyance, but what will 'Advanced' Combat pertain in, specifically?" Professor Redgrave thought for a second, and then answered. "Well, Port teaches you about Grimm, and strategies to kill them as effective as possible, and my class will be there so you can practice thoses strategies."

A murmur runs through the crowd. Ruby caught a "Really?" And a "By him?" Professor Redgrave bowed and gave a 'see ya later' salute, and stepped off the stage.

They were allowed to go back to their dorms afterwards, and Weiss was making a big deal out of it all.

"His excellence will acknowledge my perfect knowledge of battle, and he'll teach me how to be a such a hero!" Blake looked up from her book. "He did look like he could take a couple Grimm, but that coat didn't look suited for combat." Weiss turned her head slowly. "What did you say?" Blake answered. "He didn't look like anything special." The snow-haired girl was fuming at her answer. "He has killed entire armies of Grimm! Who are you to judge!" Yang stepped in between them, putting a hand up on either side. "Look, he's a teacher, which means he can probably beat the crap out of all of us, so just chill." Ruby was just being cheery, cleaning Crescent Rose, ignoring the fuss going on around her. "She thinks she can match the strength that is Tony Redgrave!" Weiss and Blake shouted at each other about Professor Redgrave, but Ruby knew he was there, and he was going to do good.

The next day was pretty routine, class, work, lunch. But then, Professor Redgrave's class rolled around. They built entire new class for him. It looked almost exactly like the arena, but it had a small desk on the opposite side, facing the door. There was Redgrave, legs crossed over the desk, eating a pizza slice.

Since there were no desks, Ruby just kinda stood around.

"You're early." He said. "Oh, yeah. Heh heh." He swallowed the last of the pizza, and leaped into the air, landing next to Ruby, swishing his cloak. Their eyes met, and he pointed to a change room with his thumb. "You can go change." Nodding, Ruby dashed to the room and changed as quickly as possible. She ran back out, running into her manly master.

"So... What are you gonna teach me?" The older man back springed, and landed right in his chair. "You can wait and find out." Awkwardly standing in the middle of the arena while Redgrave checked his papers, she pulled out Crescent Rose. "Hey, uh, Professor Redgrave, I'd like to show you something." Not even glancing at her, he replies with a "Hm?" She unfolds the crimson scythe in the most stylish way possible. He wasn't at his desk any more.

"Smoking Style!" He shouts from behind her. Ruby turned and met the professor and the rest of the students.

After everyone had changed and was standing in a line, separated by team, he begun. "Okay, today, is your assessment, so give it your all today, or you're marks are toast, I'm I clear?"

"Clear!" Cries a random student. He points directly at him. "Perfect, that's the enthusiasm I need!"

"But, anyway, let's get started, Team RWBY?"

The girls step forward, ready for any test.

"Hit me." He commands. The entire team tries to act natural. "Hit you, why?" Asks a skeptical Blake. "If you hit me, you'll get straight A's the entire year, alright?" Blake facepalmed. "We can't all attack at once, you'll get torn to pieces." His laughter echoes throughout the halls of Beacon. "No, you won't, just try already." Determined to get straight A's, Weiss makes the first move, performing an attack similar to her teacher's Stinger move. He grabs the end of Myrtenaster, and twists, sending her to the ground. Blake fired a couple rounds off, to no avail, he back-flipped, dodging every bullet. Weiss tried using an offensive Glyph to send Redgrave up. He disappeared, coming behind her, he tapped her shoulder. "You're down." He smirked, before dodging a fire onslaught from Yang. Ruby activated her Semblance, and yelled as she ran for Tony. Slashing in a intricate combination, Tony reacted by simply stepping of of the way of every single one. In between the action, he tapped her shoulder.

"You're down."

Blake and Yang decided to work together. Their teamwork paid off. He was caught off-guard. The teacher ducked and danced through their savage attacks. Blake flipped forward, using the ribbon on her sword to create a sphere of blade. Our hero, however, flipped into the sphere and tapped her shoulder, whilst carrying his trajectory.

Yang punched and punched and punched. Nothing the professor couldn't handle. She went straight for his face. He moved his head and caught her hand. She punched with the opposite fist, and he ducked under her attack. He slid in between her legs, bringing her fist with him, flipping her over.

"You're down too."

He looked at his papers.

The whole room stood there in awe, he didn't even break a sweat, and he didn' t even need to attack either.

"Team JNPR?" He looked up, to be met with Pyrhha, Jaune, Nora, and Ren.

"One monkey short of a circus, am I right?" Team JNPR knew what to expect, so they took a battle position.

Professor Redgrave took note of their stance, the ones with the shields were in the front, and the one with the spear would keep me at a distance, and the one with the sword would cover her blind spots. The ones in the back looked like polar opposites, one brute strength, one agile cunning. 'I can do both.' Thought the man. 'Nice plan, though, props to them.'

The teacher made the attack this time, attacking from behind, using his Trickster dash. The ginger girl swung her mallet, and using a practised move, RoyalGuarded the strike, sending her flying back. Ren back flipped and fired his weapon. Switching back to Trickster, he disappeared. Ren jumped up and fired down in a spiral. Pyrhha stabbed and spun her spear, making her teacher dodge to each opposite sides so he would waste more energy. The blonde one jumped and slashed haphazardly. Being a total badass, he caught the sword mid-swing and hopped over Jaune. Pyrhha transformed her spear into a short sword and she thrusted at his torso, and he rolled in the air, right over. Catching the ground just in time, Jaune's blade would puncture the redhead's stomach, and Pyrhha's blade would stab Jaune if it wasn't for their master.

"You're both out." Ren landed and aimed straight at his master, and fired more rounds in his direction. He took Jaune's arm, throwing him in the way of him and the bullets. Jaune was then beside Ren, and the blood-red cloak was on the other side.

"You're all out."

...

The room was in a total silence by now. They had heard rumors, but if he was a Grimm hunter, then they may have a chance at killing them if they're taught by him.

"Team CRDL?" He scowled at the pathetic looking group.

Russel took the first swing, using a simple overhead. He sidestepped and tapped his shoulder.

"You're out." Dove took a more defensive approach, stabbing and thrusting and dodging back when he made a move. Slashing for his face, the half-devil swayed back and kicked the sword out of his hand. He jumped into the air, snapping the sword out of the air. His landing was graceful, and he caught the last of the group off guard with the sword, spinning the weapon out of his hands.

Cardin tried to swing but before he could do anything, his shoulder was tapped.

"Well, that was easy." Team CRDL bared their teeth. "Scoot." He made a little 'get out of my way' motion.

"So, the truth is, straight A's are just something that elude you all. Good night and goodbye, class dismissed." He began to write on his papers.

Stepping out of the shadows, Ozpin brought some cookies. "So, want do you think of them, Dante?" Saying his real name brought his attention.

"Their strength is hard to fathom, their blatant potential yet to be tapped. Literally." Ozpin blinked. "Yes, did anyone pass?" Dante gave a the older man a look of confusion. "You actually thought I would be touched?" Her sipped his coffee. "There was the possibility." The son of Sparta raised his eyebrow. "Really? I guess that Ruby was pretty fast, and that other red haired girl was good, too, not good enough though."

The ash-hair nodded in agreement. "I hear you want to bring someone." Dante nodded as well. "Yeah, more or less he's tryin' to find me, but he's the kids' age, and he's good."

"Okay, good night, Mr. Redgrave."

"Uh huh."

So...

How was that? I put extra effort into it. You can review, tell me what I can improve on, and maybe a Beta-Reader of some kind would help. Anyways, Nero's coming, meaning this takes place after DMC4 and RWBY Volume 2. Have a nice day