My PoV

As I gazed into the water, my reflection revealed me clad in a US Military Combat Uniform equipped with an M1A1 featuring a Grenade Launcher, Acog scope, laser, and flashlight. Additionally, I carried an AA-12 with an 80 shell magazine, a Panzerschreck, a M1911 .45 ACP, a Desert Eagle .50 AE, a Single Action .44 Revolver, a Ballistic Riot Shield, and a Combat Sword and Knife.

All in all an interesting combo. The down part of it.... Is that it's my own reflection, and that I'm actually wearing all this. Feeling the weight of my gear, I sighed and stood up, tightening my grip on the M4 as I sought information on my surroundings.

Thirteen minutes later, the sound of Flintlock gunshots put me on alert. The distinct shots of British, Roman, and Norse Flintlocks indicated three individuals nearby. I readied my Revolver and Ballistic Shield, approaching the source cautiously.

Arriving at a clearing, I discovered three girls, about my age battling a group of wolves and bears. Swiftly switching to the M4, I fired a 40mm grenade into the midst of the animals, eliminating most of them. The startled girls watched as I dealt with the remaining threats. Once done, I ejected the spent mag, bed grabbing a fresh one and tapped it on my helmet, before inserting it in the M4, and slapping the bolt forward. After that, I opened the under barrel grenade launcher, causing the spent grenade to fall out as I interest another 40mm grenade, into it before closing it.

Once done, I took a moment to observe the three girls, each vigilant in the aftermath of the skirmish. After a few seconds the girl in the Knight armor who broke the tension with her words of gratitude. "Thank you, stranger. Your arrival was a true blessing. Without your intervention, my comrades and I might have faced grave danger or worse. Allow me to introduce myself. I am Jean Amélie of the distinguished Amélie family. Here we have Antonia Lucius, donned in Mistral armor, hailing from the noble Lucius family, and beside her stands Revna Andersen, a member of the esteemed Ander family. And you, kind sir, may I inquire about your name?"

A smile graced my lips as I shifted the M4's safety to on before responding. "I am Alex Orr. It is a pleasure to make y'all acquaintance. Could any of ya possibly shed some light on the mysterious whereabouts we find ourselves in?" The three of them looked at each other before turning back to me.

" Where in the Emerald Forest. The three of us are on our way to Beacon Academy. It's a place where we learn to be protectors for the people." I nodded, and shifted my footing as I looked up into the sky, watching as..... Is that a fuckin Dragon!? Bloody hell, where the hell did I end up. Shifting my attention back to the three, I smiled. "So how does one enter Beacon Academy?"

" Well, you just show up, and write down your name in a book, before showing your skills in the five tests. Each test is different. One involves, Marksmanship, Melee, Stealth, Survival, and Knowledge. You have to at least past two of the five to enter. Along with being 15 year old and above." I nodded, intrigued by what she told me.

Before I could say anything I heard a twig snap behind me, causing me to quickly turn around with the M4 raised, and the Safety off. What I spotted was surprising. Team RWBY as a Medieval people. The only difference was that Ruby still had Crescent Rose.

" Ah, madame Rose. It's a surprise to see you and your colleagues." Ruby nodded, as she stared at my M4. Lowering my gun, I observed her and her colleagues before slinging my gun onto my back.

" It's good to see you Jean. Who's your friend here?" Before Jean answered, I spoke. "My name is Alex Orr." Ruby looked at me with a surprise, before glaring. "I do believe that I was speaking to Jean. Not you." I growled, as my hand twitched towards my sidearms. "Yeah well, kiss my ass and blow. You asked for my name I gave you my name. Deal with it." Everyone gave me a surprised look at my causal response towards Ruby, along with it being vulgar.

Ruby after her shock wore off, narrowed her eyes, and glared at me. "You have now idea how your dealing with, do you?" I scoffed and glared back. "No. It's you that doesn't know who you're dealing with. I could give a rat's ass in who ya are." Ruby growled, and drew her weapon, in its Sniper form, and aimed at me.

Everyone else backed up, with worried looks on their faces. Raising an eyebrow I took the Panzerschreck off my back and, waited for Ruby to make the first move. After a few seconds, she pulled the trigger, nailing me in the chest causing me to stumble back a few steps. Catching my footing I glared at her, as she wore a smirk on her face.

" It is not wise to cross me, you peasant." I growled. Taking a kneel I aimed the Panzerschreck to the tree next to her. "Woman. I'm no peasant. I'm a Prince, a father, a brother, a Devil Dog. But most importantly I.....Am.....An.....American!" With the I fired, causing the 88mm rocket to fly out of the tube and obliterate the tree.

Smirking at all of their faces, which was filled with terror, I loaded another rocket and turned my attention back to Ruby. "So. What are you going to do?"
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A/N: And done. Let me know what y'all think.