Go straight to Team RWBY

Screw it, he concluded. If this thing did work, then he might as well start big. Going back in time would also erase any of the progress he has made and trying to redo everything seems like too large of a task in itself. Therefore, getting back at those brats directly was the best choice.

He'd make sure they never get in his way again. As well as that, have a bit of fun messing around with them.

After a moment of consideration, he began to write:

ROMAN TORCHWICK WILL TRAVEL INSTANTANOUSLY TO RED AND HER FRIENDS.

Right as he finished, before he had time to think, he found himself in a small room with crudely built bunkbeds on either side of him. He presumed this must have been a dorm room for the four girls. What was more alarming to him was the fact that said four girls were all in there with him. The Schnee at the desk, the catgirl and blonde on a bed and Red herself reading a book on a beanbag chair. All of them, however, were now staring at him in disbelief. It was a silent moment of bewilderment but, a second later, the four girls shot up to fight.

Roman, panicked, scribbled:

THE GIRLS IN THIS ROOM WILL STAY WHERE THEY ARE.

At that moment, the girls were stood but did not make any motion to move. Weiss was still on the chair at the desk, Ruby, Blake and Yang were in an awkward line.

"How did you get here?" Ruby inquired sharply.

"Why can't I get up?" Weiss questioned worriedly.

"You bastard. Why can't we move?" Yang barked.

Blake remained quiet, but her eyes spoke of her hatred for the man.

"Phew," Roman sighed, "This thing really is powerful. Note to self: don't be reckless like that."

The next time he decided to teleport himself into enemy territory, he better make sure to preface it with some clause to protect himself from detection or inquiry.

Now...

What to do with them?