Author's note this story is basically what I wished I could've done to fix what already damaged in the show, but volume 4 is out now, and I hope it's just as good as my Story here.

But any way I present to you the reader Yang's revival.

- ? POV -

Somewhere in the world of Remnant there's a house, and in that particular house lies a depressed girl. Her name is Yang Xiao Long, and she hates her life now. Now in case you haven't finish season 3 of RWBY read at your own risk. To recap for those of you who do know what happened, Yang was framed by Emerald and Mercury and everyone who doesn't know the truth hates her, she lost her left arm trying to save her partner, which brings me to say that she's upset at the breakup of team RWBY, and she felt betrayal then. Now she lays in her bed for waiting for something, but little does she know I have something planed to, in the words of Monty Oum, "keep moving forward."

- 3rd person POV -

In Yang's bedroom

Yang was lying on her bed doing absolutely nothing. She was wearing gray hoody and sweat pants that matched her mood so well. The only thing on her mind was how did it all go wrong. Was it when she lost both of her mothers, or when she tried fighting Neo only to fail and be saved by her birth mother, perhaps it happens when she saw Mercury attacking only to see something entirely different on the replay screen. She didn't know nor did she care, from now on she would never do anything like she did those other times.

Getting bored she got out bed just to see a flash light in front of her. After the light disappeared and she opened her eyes to see a face she almost didn't recognized. The face she saw was that of Soul Slayer, who met Yang when she was revealed for a Death Battle, and boy did he trained for that fight like crazy. After killing her, he undid the act and considered her as a worthy ally and friend. After hearing what happened in Remnant; Soul decided he needed to do something to help his friend or die trying.

"What are you doing here?" Asked Yang obviously not pleased to see her friend.

"I'm just hear to see how a friend was doing." Replied Soul with a strong flame in his eyes. "But to tell you the truth Yang; I'm here because I want to help you. I want to restore and remake my friend back to the way she was before all this," gesturing to her stub, "ever happened."

Yang looked at him angrily and said, "Well that's nice and all bu-"

Before she could finish her sentence, Soul got to work by slowing down his perception of time drastically. He first removed Yang's hoody and started to get to work reattaching her arm. During the past 10 months this is being written Soul Slayer has visited many realities, one of which had a tentacle creature known as Korosensei who literally brought someone back to life by extremely complicated means, which Soul has studied this for this particular reason. After studying Yang's stub and dismembered arm he realized was going to need some raw material, so he pulled flesh, bone and everything in between from his arm to Yang's. Using some of the mucus collected from now deceased teacher he met not so long ago and used it as an adhesive to stick cell to cell so the arm doesn't fall off instantly. Once he finished attaching the arm he transfused some of his special blood into the arm and saw it repaired it self back to it's original he was done, he returned to normal time perception and let her finished her sentence.

"-ut there's nothing you can do to help me." And then Yang had noticed her fully restored arm and had a suspicion that her some-what mischievous friend had done something really fast. Then looking at her visitor who seemed to be regenerating parts of his arm.

"What do you think of my handy work? It's a new trick I learned from one heck of a teacher." Soul said as he remembering about the last time he saw said teacher before his timely death. "And thanks to him I'm able to help you restore you to your regular old self."

Normally Yang wasn't surprised about Soul's adventures after getting to know him after he literally threw a knife at her and challenged her to a death battle, which he defeated everyone else before her; even Tifa. But then she noticed he had his head down as if he was remembering the teacher, and for a moment she felt sorry for his loss.

"But enough about that, I'm here because I made to him a promise, a promise that what he did to his students will go be spread to someone who needs it. But my exact words that I told him were, 'Before I kill you there's a promise I like to make. A friend mine named Yang has gone through a tough time and everything you've done to your students has inspired me to make her to who she is. So in your good name, Korosensei, I promise with my life, I will help my friend out her grief and move her forward.'"

Yang was shocked at what Soul had just said, that she saw the determination in his eyes, like a flame of candle; gently moving and shinning bright. She then thought of what he said about help her move forward, and how she was just here while the world was torn apart. She had lost two mothers, and she is definitely not going to more friends and family.

Looking straight in Soul's eyes she asked, "How are we going to get me back in the fight." While she was touched at he promised she wanted to give him a chance because she knew that he never gives up on a friend.

Smiling he summoned rouge armor, which he convinced some new friends to build it for him, that was brown with yellow trim, and on the back held Yang's symbol she had on her regular wardrobe. On closer inspection the arms had one thing that normal rouge armor doesn't, that was none other than the Ember Celica attached to the armor.

Yang stared at the suit and was slightly impressed at what and some piece of her had the feeling it was made for her. Looking at Soul he confirmed her thoughts by simply nodding and leaving the room.

As soon as he left Yang turned to the strange armor and exchanged her outfit for said armor. When she had it on completely she noticed it fit her like a glove, but it didn't fit too tight either. Next she knew Soul came back knowing she had questions he had answer too.

"Like it?" He asked, "I had some friends of mine make it for you since they had the material and know how to 'suit' it for you."

Yang laughed at his joke, it was one of the few things they had in common, a love for terrible puns.

"Now," Soul said messing with his own version of the Omnitrix, "time for the last piece of the puzzle."

Yang look through the visor of her helmet saw something being uploaded to the suit. Then it happens a pink female with shoulder length appear before her.

Soul being able to see everything no normal eye could see saw the pink female and said, "Yang I like you to meet Aki, an A.I. made for assisting you. Aki this is Yang the person I told you about."

Not understanding her friend just said, Aki decided to introduce herself once more. "Hello Yang it's finally nice to meet you. I am Aki an artificial intelligent computer program, or A.I. for short, here to assist you with your armor."

Yang was impressed how politely Aki introduced herself that she returned the jester, "We'll it's nice to meet you too." She turned to Soul and asked, "Why do I have an A.I. in my suit? I mean it doesn't make any sense."

Soul took a deep breath and responded. "This suit more is than armor it's also has some special enhancements that I believe will help you with your training."

"And what pray tell would that be?" Asked Yang like she was going to regret this.

And with a flash they left Yang's room.

At some arena

When flash was gone Yang noticed two thing. One the arena with cameras staring at them, and two everyone Soul has faced in a Death Battle present. She turned to see Soul smiling his infamous smile.

"Welcome to Death Battle Royal."

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