The Banana Bus Crew and RWBY

{40 MINUTES BEFORE LIGHTS IN THE SKY}

Outside of the four kingdoms on what looked to be a small patch of salt flats, sat a base that seemed to be crawling with guards, armed or not, all wearing masks and in white and black outfits with a red emblem on the back. The white fang.

The base itself was around a medium size with one main building and a couple smaller shacks around it with hallways connecting them all together. The main part of the base was the long airstrip with four hangers around it, two on each side. But tonight the airstrip was more busy with guards and vehicles being used to transport large objects.

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Unbeknownst to all the guards and workers of the base was the presence of a tan coloured jeep sitting still with no lights on the top of a far off hill. No noise was emitting from the car other than the soft rumble of its old engine and the occasional creek. But there was also another noise....

"HHHHHUGGGHHH.MM-potato-MM..."

"NOGLA WILL YOU SHUT UP!?"

The loud snore-sleep-talking from a guy in a green flannel known as Nogla sat up from his sleeping position in the trunk looking confused. He looked up to see the hard glare that was being sent to him from a pig faunus in a white helmet with the ears poking out, Wildcat. The faunus turned back around with a sigh after a second of glaring at the snoring idiot. The car was silent until the one in the drivers seat in a red and white jacket turned to the one behind him to look at a guy in a blue hoodie and a hockey mask, Delirious.

"Delirious are you sure you got the right time?" the hockey mask turned his head from the window reviling two ocean blue eyes in the darkened holes"Pffft...duh, you know me!" he said leaning on the seat back looking smug.

the other man was unimpressed, Vanoss.

"Yeah, that's why i'm asking." The other people in the car just rolled their eyes at the other two, knowing an argument was about to happen."Hey you need to have more faith in me! I practically do everything around here!"

He didn't even need to look around to feel the knives at the back of his head.

"You haven't even told us where you got the Intel about all this shit from!" Wildcat half yelled starting to get irritated at him. "Hold on yeah, where the fuck did you get this Intel from?" Basically asked while holding a piece of paper close to his face, squinting at it."It looks like you got the fucking stuff from google or somethi-" The entire car went silent, all heads snapping towards the hockey mask with looks of disbelief.

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"Delirious where did you get the Intel?" Vanoss asked with worry and raised his eyebrows at Delirious who was looking more and more sheepish and nervous by the second all the pairs of eyes were on him as he sunk into his seat even more. "Delirious where did you get the Intel?" Vanoss repeated more sternly which made delirious almost fall to the car floor in fear "C-common guys were all friends here right??" he asked nervously.

Unlike Vanoss who was being more cold about the issue, Basically just screamed "YOU GOT HEIST DETAILS FROM FUCKING GOOGLE!?!?" so loud that the guards probably heard. Delirious just looked like he was about to cry and yelled back at basically who was now looming over the seat "I DON'T KNOW WHERE TO GET PLANS FROM! GOOGLE ANSWER'S EVERYTHING!" Wildcat who sat in disbelief of his friends pure stupidity argued "THAT IS THE DUMBEST FUCKING THING I'VE EVER HEARD YOU RETARD!" While Vanoss in the drivers seat just rubbed his eyes in frustration *Note to self, don't let delirious make the planes* he thought to himself.

Moo, who had been sitting quietly in between Wildcat and Basically poked his head up and looked past the screaming of Wildcat,Basically and Delirious and through the windshield that overlooked the airstrip and said "Umm..Delirious i thought you said it was a crop duster and about twenty minutes later..." Everyone stopped arguing and looked out the jeep's windshield.

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On the airstrip forklifts were driving off the runway after loading crates and containers into the plane and lights on the side of the runway were blinking up and down in a pattern, the guards started to move out of the planes radius to prepare for take off.

Unlike what Delirious was told (looked up) they were expecting a small crop duster plane, but no......

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"Dude is that a cargo plane?"

Shit.