Bill sat down in his old rugged chair, in a medium-sized wooden cabin far far away. He rested his elbow on the armchair, his head resided in his hand, as he reads an old book of distant past Fairytale.

Bill: "Never before did I see this day coming..."

He spoke, standing up and brushing some of his black hair aside, his left eye covered by an eyepatch. He strode around the silent old cabin room, silently. Save for the crackling of the nearby fireplace that warmed the cold room. He looks at Reader who is the current person in there with him.

Bill: "You and all other loyal followers have finally ascended me to a new level, the level of 2K. Only achieved by a very chosen few in this Wattpad-RWBY fanbase."

Bill walked past a small desk, with a Death Note on it. Running his finger past the frail wooden surface as well as the leathery cover of the deathly notebook. Bill looked at Reader, who was sitting on an opposite chair.

Bill: "Thanks to you I can finally put the rest of my plan into place. Your devotion to me is most thanked."

Reader watched as Bill walked over to a chessboard sitting on a nearby table. The game was almost finished, but Bill began to move various chess pieces around, playing as both sides in the conflict. Black and White seemed to be in a total stalemate, until Bill moved the white queen and took a black rook. That was when he removed his left eye patch, and threw it to the opposite side of the room, surprising Reader, not in the good way though.

Bill: "Checkmate."

Reader watched as Bill rested both of his hands on the table, leaning on it. Chuckling to himself, before he spoke again, asking Reader a philosophic question.

Bill: "Reader? What is Power?..."

Reader didn't know how to respond with this question. For some reason, Bill began acting more eccentric than usual.

Bill: "Power in itself is sort of like a deity... power is what choses your place in the world. Power isn't a physical aspect even a social construct or whatever the hell those shit-heads call those things. Power choses those worthy of it's judgement... you see now I know what Power is..."

He said, Reader still didn't know how to respond, so he/she stayed silent once more. He then spoke once more, his tone appeared deeper, much more sinister and vile.

Bill: "... because Power chose me."

Bill's head turned quickly, his left eye beamed with the infamous power of Geass. It's glowing purple-crimson sigil decorated his pupil, and poor unfortunate Reader was looking right at it.

Reader quickly gasped, as he/she tried to shield their eyes from Bill's piercing line of sight. But he had already thought ahead and acted much quicker.

Bill: "I BillNyeTheRWBYGuy command you! You shall become my loyal slave! NOW!"

Reader's eyesight was blurred out with a bright red flash as their mind was internally re-wired permanently. Reader suddenly felt the need to... ultimately obey Bill's orders fully to the letter. Bill chuckled as his Geass then de-activated itself, he walked back over to his old linen chair and planted himself in it, now assuming an extremely diabolical villainous pose.

Bill: "Reader, be proud of this moment... Proud that you are now the first of thousands. To finally let me have control of this entire Wattpad-RWBY fandom."

Bill patted Reader's shoulder. Reader smiled in response.

Bill: "They don't know it yet, but they'll thank me for coming onto this platform so many years ago. Darkprince171 is still on his hiatus, NEOSTHICCICECREAM is inactive for the time being, boogie the hedgehog is probably already on his fifth account, Vantal is also on a hiatus and all other RWBY accounts are at the moment already too weak to oppose me now... it's perfect. Thousands of people for my own taking...

Bill's laugh began with a quiet chuckle. Before it Intensified into a loud maniacal laugh of a madman. Reader paid no attention to Bill's full reveal of his evil plan, neither his malicious cackle that followed. All Reader did was smile and remain with the thought of two things, submit and obey... they had to... no exceptions.

Bill: "Once I have my army of 2000 or even more! I shall become the New God of this Fandom! OBEY ME ALL OF WATTPAD! ALL OF YOU SUBMIT TO ME!"

Bill's up-sided fist clenched air as he raised it high. Reader stood at attention and saluted like the loyal servant he/she is now.

Reader: "All Hail Bill!"

- Story End -

In all my honesty, thank you everyone for all the support throughout the years I've been active. I would've never been able to make this far without all 2000 of you.

Rooster Teeth may have disappointed some of us with Volume 6, and to the worst of the effects even caused some of us to ultimately leave the RWBY Fandom. But, I will remain loyal as much as I can to RWBY, because I have faith in all of our abilities to keep RWBY alive for the fandom. A show is nothing without the fans behind it, Anime is no exception. Which is why I like writing, to inspire other people to write as well! Pass this on to newer members of our beloved fandom and help keep Monty's creation alive!

"Happy writing and thanks for 2K!"

- BillNyeTheRWBYGuy