Romans & histoires Rwby Archives

Arx Storage did not look like a place that held the bones of empires. From the outside, it was just another aging data center by the freight yards—square concrete, tinted glass, and a faded sign that read **ARX ARCHIVAL SOLUTIONS**. Trucks trundled by on distant roads. A single security light flickered above the loading bay. Kieran killed the van’s headlights a block away. “Last chance to pretend we’re reasonable,” he said quietly. “No fun in that,” Rae murmured from the back, checking the feed on her tablet. “Cams are looping on a thirty-second delay. You’ve got a window.”

Roman parked behind them and stepped out first. “Well,” he said quietly, scanning the darkness, “nothing says welcome like an open gate before dawn.” Victor ignored him. His eyes stayed fixed on the building. Something was wrong. Too easy. Too prepared. Ariana stepped out beside him. Cold rain hit instantly. The archive towered ahead, three stories of concrete and steel with faded numbering still visible near the loading entrance. ARCHIVE BAY 1 ARCHIVE BAY 2 ARCHIVE BAY 3 Bay 3 stood partially open.

“What is this?” he asked, his voice low, urgent. I spread the papers out on the floor. The edges were worn from how many times I’d unfolded them. “Maya, our handler, mentioned something once. About an archive room in the school. Because the building is so old, a lot of Ravencrest’s records are still kept there manually. History. Victories. Even old battle reports.” I glanced up at him, my lips pressed tight. “There I found these.”

I will not miss you" Joy added, but I knew too well that she meant the opposite. I could tell by her faded smile. Evelyn placed a hand on my shoulder, making me turn to face her directly. "Get better," she said and added a stern warning "and don't come back here ever again". I felt like crying that instant but I tried my best to hold it back. Crying would only make Evelyn more sad. She was one of those who were almost always in the woods. I am no doctor but I could tell from her appearance that she had at most, a month or two to live. She looked it. I wished I could tell her to get better too and never come back here.

Honestly, I think Rob’s only stayed up this late because he feels sorry for me. Usually, I’d be on a call with Cordelia, but obviously, that ship has sailed. That’s probably why he’s put up with me yelling at him so much too. I would feel bad, but I’m too tired to care. I collect his stuff, dumping out piles and piles of cobblestone in order to pick up his diamonds. I don’t intend on returning them – finders, keepers. I’m about to go off at him again when my phone vibrates. It’s a Snapchat notification.

He is so handful. The room's lights are opened so she can also see herself in the monitor. She can also see the other workers downstairs and the every part of the building, even the old man is in the footage. "Okay, click that one, I think that's the camera outside. Can you still remember the date of the accident?" Sashi nodded and grabbed the mouse carefully and safely because she's wearing a glove. "I think I should just get the USB, I'm sure they already saved the files there." Sashi nodded as she unplugged the USB.