The collision of a bus colliding with the ground were his final moments in life. His life was taken from him in an accident he couldn't prevent.
"Or so I would like to say." On the island of Patch, in a comfy looking room, a boy who looked no older than 7 was lying on a bed. His smooth, pitch black hair with small tints of red here and there was ruffled by him rapidly moving his head from side to side.
"This doesn't make any sense, how the hell am I in Remnant?!" The boy cried out in confusion, his mind a jumbled mess.
[It's quite simple... You died]
"That doesn't help." He almost wanted to scream it out, but he glanced out the window, showing it was currently night-time. "Also, you've said that already, please be more specific." He spoke to the holographic blue screen, his face blank.
[Hmm, to put it in better terms. You died, and since God felt sad for you, he sent you to Remnant.]
The boy took time to process those words. "That's dumb, does he want me to die again? Also, couldn't he have just sent me to a more peaceful world... Not one with danger around every corner."
[Well yes, but actually no]
"..." The boy glared at the system. "Okay, fuck it. So, I looked through this body's memories. I'm Red Rose, and I guess my family was running out of ideas. Anyways, I'm the son of Summer Rose and Taiyang-Xiao Long- doesn't that seem a bit too cliche?"
[Ugh, did you even read the book title?]
"...Moving on, I'm the older brother of Ruby Rose, and younger brother of Yang-Xiao Long. My mother has died, and my uncle is a drunkard... Is that all?"
[You forgot to mention you have Silver Eyes]
"Ah, right. How could I forget. The things that make me someone on Salem's hitlist. Isn't that just... Swell." He spoke with a strained voice at the end, rolling his eyes as he did so. "So what're you here for, is this assurance I don't get mangled by Grimm?"
[Yeah, pretty much. Considering you know about RWBY, then you obviously must know what I am!]
"Yeah, an omnipotent tool that could allow someone to dropkick a God."
[Yep.]
"Also, is my God the strongest? Considering I'll be able to fight Gods, I'm gonna assume he is."
[Uhhh, Idk.]
"Mh, legit. Anyways, show me my status for the time being."
[K]
[Name: Red Rose]
[Titles: Silver-Eyed-Warrior, Reincarnator]
[Level: 1] [EXP: 0%]
[HP: 100] [MP: 100] [Aura Points: LOCKED]
[STR: 5]
[VIT: 5]
[AGI: 5]
[INT: 5]
[WIS: 5]
[LUK: 10]
[CHR: 9]
[All In All: Your average for a kid, which is good]
[Inventory: None]
[Skills: Observe:MAX, Gamer's Will: MAX]
Red's eyes trailed up and down the screen. "Average, and there's a skill. Show me Gamer's Will please."
[Gamer's Will: MAX]
[You are a Gamer, someone who can stand before anyone with enough training. As long as you can put your mind to it, anything can be achieved]
[Effects
-Mind Attacks are ineffective against you.
-Sleeping in a bed shall restore all HP, MP and Aura Points.
-As long as your HP doesn't reach zero, you shall live.
-Able to learn anything]
"Huh, was kinda hoping for something more... Cool? These effects are the same as Gamer's Mind and Body, just mashed together."
[I'll have you know- nevermind, can't say that.]
Red ignored the system. "Anyways, do you have anymore things?"
[Hm? Uh, yeah, a couple]
[Quest, Shop and Gacha. Pretty self-explanatory]
"Yeah, it is..." Red could understand the Quest and Shop, but not the Gacha. Does it need money? Or tickets? Or something even weirder?
[It's the second one. You can earn tickets from quest, and there are five rarities]
[Common]
[Uncommon]
[Rare]
[Super Rare]
[Legendary]
[The more difficult the quest is, the better the Gacha Ticket you might get]
"Might?"
[Well, Tickets are pretty neat so they have to be rare to come across. But since I'm so nice- and God doesn't want you to die..]
[1 Rare Gacha Ticket Obtained!]
"Ah, how generous." Accepting the ticket with a smile, Red took it out his inventory. "How do I use it?"
[Just rip it.]
"..." He shrugged, ripping the small paper in half.
[Ding!]
[Gained Rare Skill: Summon Swords]
[Summon Swords: Level 1]
[MP Cost: Varies]
[Summon a simple sword to send at your enemies. Attack damage will depend on intelligence and Level]
The ticket faded into particles leaving Red with the blue screen showing his new skill.
"That's pretty cool, I guess." As knowledge of how to use the skill entered his head, he quickly tried it out, summoning one single sword.
With a flash, an ethereal blue sword appeared from thin air, slowly floating around. He reached up, gently grabbing the sword before inspecting it.
"It looks kinda sharp." The sword was only about 20 inches with no details other than it being blue.
Red took a quick glance at the mana cost, watching his MP drop to 75. "Okay, 25 for each sword. In total I could summon four of them, but I don't know if they dissipate once I run out of mana." He would have to test it later.
"Welp, this was a weird day." He dismissed the sword, tucking himself in. "I died, and am now living in an anime world as the main character(s) brother... Neat?" He didn't know.
"I'll have to check the titles tomorrow, I'm feeling pretty tired." He closed his eyes, quickly falling into a peaceful slumber.
(End)