Sooooo...

Had this idea, since I didn't really enjoy the other fanfictions about Goku Black in RWBY. Like, really didn't. So, I'm gonna do one myself; see how it goes. If you like, tell me. If you think I should stop, also tell me. I'll stop if you really want me too.

Enjoy... I hope.


The Court of Angels: Dies Irae

Goku Black, once known as Zamasu, awoke to find himself kneeling on a pedestal; hands chained together. He pulled at his chains, trying to break free but not being able to. Only the chink of metal could be heard. Struggling to stand, he realised that he could no longer tap into his forms. Actually, he couldn't power-up at all.

"Ah. He's awake."

A bright light seared through the darkness around him; causing him to close his eyes to shield himself. When the light died down, he was surrounded by angels of every universe, sitting on chairs while the Grand Priest sat higher than the rest of them and directly in front of him. He growled in anger.

"Well, if it isn't the strongest beings to walk in the multiverse... Angels." Goku Black spat heavily. The Angels gave no evidence that they were affected by his tone. They were simply staring at him; almost humoured by his behaviour.

"Wow... He really does look exactly like Goku..." An Angel, Vados, noted obviously.

The Grand Priest made an announcement.

"We are here to judge Zamasu of his crimes against all mortals."

"I vote for immediate erasure." An Angel, Cus, said. There was murmuring as the angels discussed what to do in light of Cus's vote. Black gave a look of sheer anger and began once more to try & free himself from bondage.

"I vote in agreement." Another Angel, Sour, said while raising his arm. The murmuring continued as more Angels raised their hands in agreement. Black could only snarl as they looked down at him.

"Spare me this mockery of justice." Black hissed once more, but the Grand Priest smiled sadly at him.

"Wait."

An Angel to his right stood up. It was Whis. He was also smiling sadly towards Black.

"Zamasu, tell us; why did you do it? Why did you carry out the Zero Mortals Plan?" Whis asked, the room going silent so that the defendant could speak for himself.

"I carried out my justice against all mortals because of their sins against us Gods."

"You? Who are not even a supreme kai, dare call yourself a God?" Another Angel, Marcarita, spoke; also standing to address him.

"And you who I was never talking to, dare open her mouth?" Black replied, giving her a dirty look.

"Enough of that. Why did you believe that you had to do it? Why did you see it as your own project?" The Grand Priest interjected; stating his own question.

"I saw it as the right way of dealing with their sin. So that these foolish mortals could know their place. How dare they attain Godhood? They have broken taboo and you know it."

"Yet, it was a mortal's body that you chose to carry out this insanity in?" Whis broke in with a question. "Even more so, it was Goku's body you saw as the weapon to end all mortals?"

"How ironic," Marcarita said once more from her seat. "Using a mortal's body to judge all mortals."

"It was, and still is, a weapon good enough to kill mortals. That was all I needed. The physiology of Saiyans allows them to continue to grow in strength forever. Simple rage allows them to have strength beyond belief. Before you know it, then even Angels would be a mere stepping stone to them. I was doing the Gods a favour. This failed creation; I was setting it right."

"You... Are beyond our help." Cus stated. She turned to the other Angels. "Are we all in agreement?"

"Wait one more moment," Whis called out. "I have a suggestion."

"You've become soft, Whis." Vados challenged. "Let us be rid of this sickening child."

"Instead of erasure, why don't we teach him a lesson?"

Murmuring started once more as the Angels discussed what Whis may be talking about.

"I would like to hear this. Carry on, Whis." The Grand Priest inquired; silencing the other Angels. Whis obeyed.

"Since Zamasu feels he is no longer a mortal... How about we make him one? Maybe then he will understand what it means to be able to die."

"Surely you are joking?!" Vados exclaimed; rising from her seat to look at her brother.

"He is a problem that must be erased. No further excuses for his behaviour." An angel, Korn, spoke out.

"His very existence is a sign that we have failed in keeping the peace!" Marcarita shouted.

"Silence."

Every Angel dared not speak and immediately humbled themselves; taking a seat to look up at their father who had whispered. A grin was on his face as he leaned forward in his seat.

"I like your idea, Whis. You truly are my favourite creation."

"Your child thanks you for such praise."

Whis sat down; knowing full well that he had won. Heated glares came his way; but he had no attention to them.

The Grand Priest looked around as he spoke once more: "Any objections?"

Once more, the Angels dared not speak. They knew that once their Father had made up his mind; no one would even think about challenging it. His gaze swept over them; as if probing their very minds to check them.

"Well then. Zamasu? Do you want to take this offer?"

Zamasu already understood what was going on here. They wanted to see him beg for his life.

"I refuse. Whether you kill me or send me away; I don't care. I will find you. And I will kill you... After I've killed all the mortals first."

"We shall see, Zamasu..."

Another bright light took over Black, covering him. It burnt at his skin; as if trying to tear him apart. He screamed in rage and pain and darkness took him over.

"We shall see..."

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Goku Black opened his eyes to see nothing. It wasn't that he was in complete blackness, but the darkness all around him told him that he was being covered with something. He tried to move but couldn't. He could feel his arms and legs, yet he was wrapped in something that was binding his movements.

'Where am I? What the hell is going on?'

Seeing that he couldn't do anything, he simply gave in to just waiting for something to happen. However, he could feel small vibrations; meaning he was being moved around. What or where to, he still had no clue.

'At least I am alive...'

Being erased was something he would never want; a punishment he would only give out to his worst enemies. He had just made a lot of those... Yet, he himself had no idea what it meant to be truly erased. Even as a God, he couldn't fathom the fact that you would simply cease to exist completely.

'Where am I now?'

The vibrations had stopped suddenly and he felt that he had been lowered to something. He couldn't understand what was going on outside of the darkness that he was covered in. A noise, sounding like a doorbell, was what he heard through his dark surrounding. He then heard the scampering of feet as someone ran away. Black squirmed in his darkness as he tried to release himself.

"Hello?"

Black stopped moving as he heard a woman's voice. Some of the thing that was causing darkness (he guessed it was a cloth of some sort) fell away from his face. He could see a woman of average height, yet a little on the chubby side, looking around her door. As she stepped out into the street, she kicked Black by accident. Realising that something was on the floor, she picked it up.

"A basket?"

'A basket? How can a grown man fit in a basket... Oh no.'

"Oum have mercy... A baby?"

The woman was staring directly at Black as she began taking away the covering around his face. He could now see clearly his surroundings. It was night, he was a baby in a basket at someone's doorstep; having been dropped off by an unknown person.

'Fuck the angels, fuck the Grand Priest! How dare they do this to me! What kind of humiliation is this?!'

"Oh no! He's crying! Please don't cry! Please don't!"

'Shut up woman! I'm trying to gather ki here! '

The woman bounced him in her arms, grabbing the basket she had taken him out of & headed back inside the house; the door closing behind her. Going to the kitchen, she looked for a baby bottle, filled it with water then gave it to him to drink. As much as he wanted to resist, his body gave in and he drank. She looked through the basket to see if there was anything else for him. Feeling another substance, she pulled out a letter; opening it to read as Black continued to drink.

'Goddamnit! My body isn't even listening to me!'

"You're name is... Goku Black, huh? What kind of name is that? Who thought that up for you?"

Black felt his blood boil as she indirectly mocked his name. A name that once made people shit themselves in fear, was being ridiculed by an unknown woman.

"Oh? Are you a monkey faunus as well? Then I'm glad you're here."

Black had no idea what that meant, but he had finished his water, so he was going to try and raise his ki again. To the woman, he was simply screaming & crying for no reason. She went for a refill of water.

"Oh, you're a loud one aren't you?! Why can't you just be a good baby and keep quiet?"

She gave him the refill, but he tried to push it back. She fought with him as he denied the mouthpiece entrance into his mouth, yet he succumbed to his body that was craving for more water. She set him in his basket and sat next to him in a wooden chair.

"Aunt Azure? What's going on?"

Black stopped drinking his refill of water as another voice made itself known. Turning his small neck as much as he could, he spotted a child with green hair and scaly features. On top was a child with blue hair & finally, a child with red hair.

"What's that Aunt Azure?"

"Is that food?"

"Is it a baby?"

"Maybe it could be a Faunus baby?"

They came over to him and surrounded his basket. Black looked at each of them with harsh stares, but they giggled back at him. He noticed that the red-haired child was a girl with ears on her head. The blue haired child seemed to have two different eye colours as well as ears.

"He looks funny. What kind of face is that?"

Azure rolled her eyes at the glare that Black was making towards the other children. Shooing them away to bed, she took Black in his basket and headed after the children. She went upstairs & into a room that seemed to be her own. She put his basket on her bed and left him there as she opened a shelf. She pulled out a wooden folded baby cot and quickly unfolded it. Getting a small mattress also, she put together the cot and adjusted it to be by her side.

'Dammit, woman! I'm not even... Tired...'

Black was getting evidently sleepier. His body was slowly not listening to him yet his mind was still sharp. As Azure took him out of his basket, she unfurled him from the many layers of blankets to find him naked beneath them.

"Ah, I thought so... Guess I need to buy you some clothes..." She whispered, noticing that he was pretty much asleep. His eyes were fighting to stay open, yet his body was pretty much still.

'I'm not sleeping, woman! And clothe me now!'

Azure obviously couldn't hear his thoughts so she simply put him in the cot; using one of his blankets as a quilt. Getting into bed herself, she rocked the cot slowly, further stimulating the need for sleep that Black was feeling.

'Dammit... Must stay...Awake...'

Those were Black's last thoughts before sleep overrode his mind. Azure stopped rocking and fell asleep herself.


Yes! That's the end of the first chapter of this story. I hope you all enjoyed it! Please, please, PLEASE review.

I won't force you to by refusing to update without reviews. But I beg of you, let me know how I did and if there is a need to change anything. If you want me to continue, I will. If you really want me to shove over and fuck off, I will do that too. Just tell me why though.

Ah, one more thing! Who do you want to be paired with Black? I was thinking either Yang or Blake, but if you have any other ideas, please tell me!

See ya!

~ScourgeTheBoss