Nia was thinking of a design for her wedding dress when she heard a knock on the door.
“Come in”, Nia replied.
The door opened and Simon, her fiancé, walked in.
“Hi, Nia”, he said. “Do you have some free time?”
“I always have time for you, Simon”, Nia smiled. “Please, sit down”.
“Thanks”, Simon said as he sat beside his fiancée on the sofa.
“So what did you want to talk about?” Nia asked. “Is it about the wedding?”
“Not really. Have you seen the last Charity Snuff Challenge episode?”
“No, what’s that?” Nia wondered. “I don’t think I’ve heard the name”.
“It’s a new show, but it’s gaining popularity really fast”, Simon said. “It seems to run all across the multiverse too”.
“And what is it about?” Nia asked.
“Beautiful girls are snuffed in spectacular ways to collect money for charity”, Simon explained. “And pass the challenge to the next girl”.
“Sounds like a good cause to get snuffed for”, Nia noted. “So you wanted to tell me about the show? I’ll be sure to watch it then”.
“Not exactly… well, I’ll be glad if you watched it with me, of course, but there’s more. The thing is the last participant have passed the challenge to you”.
“Oh”, Nia understood. “So you want to ask me if I accept the challenge?”
“I know you too well to ask if you’ll get snuffed for charity”, Simon smiled. “So I actually just wanted to discuss the details like how and when”.
“Isn’t the ‘when’ part obvious?” Nia smiled back. “Right on the wedding of course!”

And so, the happiest day in Nia’s life, that conveniently coincided with the last day in her life, came. Nia walked down the aisle in a pretty white wedding dress with a bouquet of red roses in her hands, similar roses and a veil decorated her blue hair. Simon, wearing a matching white suit, watched her from the altar. Each of Nia’s elegant steps brought her closer to her beloved Simon and closer to the horrible end she was going to suffer. Nia wasn’t sure which she anticipated more, an unfamiliar yet not unpleasant sensation was growing between her tights as she approached the deadly mechanism hidden under the altar. Finally Nia was there. She held hands with Simon and they smiled to each other under the gaze of hundreds eyes and cameras. After the epic events they were the center of, there was no chance their wedding wouldn’t be broadcasted live all over the world.
“Nia of Teppelin”, read Rossiu, this wedding’s priest, from the book, “do you swear to love, cherish and obey Simon of Giha as he puts you to a gory and painful death, to give the public a good show to remember by suffering that death and to give your life and all of your belongings to charity?”
“Yes”, Nia exhaled almost soundlessly, her eyes wet with tears of happiness.
“Simon of Giha”, Rossiu read further, “do you swear to love, cherish and worship Nia of Teppelin by putting her to a gory and painful death, to make sure she suffers earnestly as she dies and to… er, it says give all of your belongings to charity too?” he was a bit confused with what was written.
“That’s right”, Simon nodded. “And yes, I swear”.
“Very well then”, Rossiu continued. “Nia, you can now name the next challenger”.
“I would like to pass the challenge to Weiss Shcnee of Atlas”, Nia said. “I believe, with her position as the heir of Shcnee Dust Company she can contribute the most. But if the rest of team RWBY joined her, that would be nice too”.
“And with this being settled”, Rossiu went on to the main part, “Simon, you can now snuff the bride”.

(this will be continued, truly truly true.
It's just already late today, so I'll continue tomorrow.
But this beginning seemed already nice enough to post
and maybe provide some intigue in hope it helps get people interested,
probably only thing it does is caueses more frstration though...
but at least you can now see that I am indeed working on it)

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<--- Here is Weiss Schnee. I'll leave it to whoever undertakes writing her part (hope it won't have to be me again) whether she goes for it alone or with the rest of team RWBY.