Ozpin and Ironwood looked at the man lying on the hospital bed. He was definitely military if his Dog-tags said anything. His uniform looked nothing like any military from all of Remnant's history. His weapon on the overhand was old and rustic and used bullets instead of dust.

"What's the story?" Ozpin asked "We were doing some experiments on the Time Travel Machine," Ironwood expand "Then what?" Ironwood answered, "He just appeared." "Any identifiable clues to who he is?" "None, except this patch over the left breast pocket that said 'U.S. Army'." Then the man woke up.

Chris "Bullseye" Clay shot up looking at the two men at the foot of his bed. Without his glasses, they were nothing but blurry outlines. "My glasses." He said checking the nearby desk for them. "Excuse me?" Asked one of the men. "My glasses, I need them to see," Chris explained. The overman handed something to him, probably his glasses. He retched out and, sure enough, Chris touched his glasses. "Thank you." He said slipping it onto the side of his head. How with a clear vision, he scanned his surroundings and himself. He was in a white room remained of a hospital room. He only had his boxers and undershirt on, and his rifle was no-where to be found.

"Before we start," the man dressed in a white military uniform said," do you have any questions?" "Yeah, I do, " Chris said "and that would be?" asked the man in a black and green suit. "where the fuck is all my shit?"

[So here it is. A little demo of what's gonna happen. Should I continue?]