So still not able to retrieve that file of Outlaws from my external Hardrive. And now I'm in a fallout mood. This is an idea that has been swimming in my head for a while now, so I might as well execute it while I'm in a fallout mood. I will say this about my unfinished chapter of Outlaws though. Clover's existence is the most ironic thing ever for me, and I'm not just saying that because he and Outlaws Six happen to have the same kind of semblance.

Anyway I Give you Survivor. Fans of NVB and Someguy's other mods should like this.

Disclaimer: I do not own RWBY or Fallout. They are owned by Monty Oum and Bethesda.

(Frosthill)

Marko was laying on the ground, just cling to what life he had left. He had lost. In this clash of Legend's Courier Six's resolve was stronger than his. Six started limping towards him, with Sweet Revenge pulled out and he pointed it at Marko. Six was decked out in his blackjack duster, breathing mask (which he needed now more than ever) and Sun glasses.

"You know you were right Marko," said Six, "We are indeed not so different, but there is one thing that separate's you and me."

At Marko's quizzical look Six continued, "There is a line which we should not cross for beyond it there is no redemption, I know where that line is you do not and that is where we differ."

With that he fired the final shot and killed Marko, and the tale of the Man in Black came to an end. Six picked up Marko's pistol Old Scratch, partly because it was a useful weapon, and partly to remind himself of his own dark side, and to make sure he doesn't end up like Marko.

Because he feared Marko was right, he was just one bad day away from becoming him.

(Thorne's shack)

Six limped through the door, "Alright Thorne I'm ready to…" he stopped and saw a horrible sight. Thorne was dead, with a bullet hole in his head.

And there was a man with white hair in a black suit, "I've been awaiting you Courier," said the man turning around. "I told you I would make you pay for what you did to Zimmer."

Six pulled out Sweet Revenge and Old Scratch, "Khagan," said Six.

Khagan smirked, "In the flesh, but honestly in your state, even you would struggle to take me out, in fact I'll let you in on a little tidbit," he said pulling out trench knives, "I'm the mastermind behind Brookshire's betrayal," with that Six grit his teeth, "But I needed to be sure of your death so I decided to come myself, and I'm glad I did, after all if you want a job done right, you do it yourself."

Six screamed as they lunged at each other. In a flash of guns and knives, Six realized he need to recover so he pulled out his portal transponder out to escape to big mountain, but Khagan sliced it as it was charging and they both got wide-eyed as the device exploded and engulfed them both in a bright light.

(6 months later- Undisclosed location)

Blanco Muerto just entered his home. He was Black-haired, black-eyed young man with a white suite and blue tie. He lived alone in a log cabin in the middle of a remote location. The reason for this? He was a serial killer. He especially loved killing females, and raping them, especially after using his semblance to drain them of their aura. In fact he had just buried a little girl out in the woods.

Nobody knew of his involvement for sure, and the phew who suspected him didn't know where he loved. He hung up his hat and coat and entered the kitchen to make eggs and bacon. He glanced at the door to his basement where he usually kept his victims till he was bored with them wondering who would be next. Perhaps that girl he saw in the dust store with the Silver Eyes.

Before he could continue further, he heard the sound of can opening. Then the sound of drinking. He heard the sound come from his office, so he cautiously made his way there. He can't let people disturb his peaceful life. Perhaps it was some kid who got lost, or a hiker. As long as it wasn't…

"Blanco Muerto," said the last voice Blanco wanted to hear from figure sitting in his chair with his feet on his desk and one of his beer cans on the desk.

The figure took his feet of, "I normally don't go through people's drinks, but you were not and an easy man to find," said the Blanco knew as the bounty hunter Courier Six. He had gotten a reputation in the last few months. He thought of running but Six had a gun pointed at him. "I wouldn't run if I were you," said Six.

Six pulled out a photo and placed in on the desk, "Approach the desk closely and look at the photo, no Sudden moves or I shoot your knee caps."

Blanco gulped and did as instructed. As soon as he got there Six asked, "Do you recognize this woman?" he asked, and Blanco was shocked as he did recognize her, particularly because of her white robe and silver eyes. He had found her after she was mauled by Grimm.

"Do you know her name?" asked Six. Blanco Gulped as he never bothered to learn the names of his victims. "Her name was Summer Rose, mother of two and a wife," said Six cocking his pistol Sweet Revenge, "And she was someone with powerful friends," said Six as Blanco's eyes widened, "Friends so powerful they went out of their way to hire me to track you down," said Six.

"Like I said, you're a hard man to find, but I always find my prey, nobody escapes me," said Six pointing the pistol at Blanco Muerto, "Now I want you to turn around and face me, as I like to look my targets in the eye," said Six as Blanco turned around and was now facing the gun, "Normally I charge for this sort of thing, and effort it took to track you would have raised my prices, but this, I'll do for free," said Six as he pulled the Trigger.

(Vale- Mojave Express)

Ozpin was on his way to meet Ruby Rose at the police station, but he had a stop to make first. The Bounty-Hunting firm Mojave Express. Weird name yes, but he wasn't judging. The bounty hunter he had hired had reported in saying Blanco Muerto had been dealt with so he went in and saw Six himself at his desk.

"So it's done?" asked Ozpin. Six through a finger on the table. "Blanco Muerto has become El Muerto." Ozpin smirked, Six may have a reputation as a ruthless killer, but if you got to know him you knew he had a sense of humor and snark.

"So how much do I owe you?" asked Ozpin.

"Nothing," said Six surprising Ozpin, "This one was on the house."

Ozpin went wide eyed but then smiled.

"Well I can't let a young man like you go unrewarded for a noble deed, so how would like to become a student at Beacon Academy?"

Six was about to retort but Ozpin cut him off, "I know you're doing well for yourself as a Bounty Hunter, but you could be so much more, tell you what, school doesn't start for another few months. If you show up I will have my answer."

And with that Ozpin walked off.

(Mistral)

Khagan was smoking a cigarette when his scroll rang.

"This is K," he said.

"Mr. K," said a cheerful voice which Khagan knew could only belong to Roman Torchwick who was currently running the Vale Branch of the Remnant Syndicate. "The last dust robbery didn't go as planned, as a certain girl in a red hood made trouble and our partner was forced to intervene."

Khagan sighed pinching the bridge of his nose, "I really hate to ask this but I need more men, our partner has brought in the White Fang, but I need help I know I can trust, and Junior's men just aren't cutting it."

"I'll send my men if it means we don't have to rely as much on those animals," said Khagan, "Now don't call me again unless it's important."

With that he ended the call and turned towards a dart board with a picture of Courier Six on it, he threw a knife and hit the bullseye.

And that is the first chapter. So can anyone guess who Blanco Muerto is supposed to based off of? So Khagan and Six ended up in different places on Remnant and do not no where either of the two are. BTW MasakoX's cover of Chase is a very fitting theme for this version of Six.

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