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'Thoughts'

"Speech"

System Text

TV, Radio, and Books/Letters

This is only my second time writing a fanfic so I would appreciate constructive criticism


Hi!

I didn't think it would end up like this after I got hit by that truck.

You have been chosen to be reborn in a new universe! You can thank me whenever.

'Maybe If I ignore the weird floating screen for long enough it'll forget that I exist.'

Ignoring me won't change anything, it'll only make where you end up even worse.

I sigh "Fine what bullshit world are you gonna send me to."

No need to be in such a bad mood after all you get a free Gamer system from my amazingly wonderful self so you don't die immediately!

I blink "That's kind of thoughtful."

Thank you! You're the first creature I've done this to that immediately realised how amazingly awesome I am for doing this in fact one of you cretins once-

I turn away from the screen and look around, I glance down and see that I'm on top of a marble pedestal that looks like it goes down forever into a black void.

-so I in my infinite wisdom disposed of that filthy creature into the nearest star. But you seem like you wouldn't make the same mistake as the last creature that I brought here.

'Ah shit. I should have been paying attention'

In fact I'll even let you choose a skill to aid you on your journey!

I smile 'It seems like listening to this egotistical bastard was worth it.'

So small creature what can this great being of infinite power bestow upon you.

"True immortality."

Nah, that wouldn't be any fun, choose something else!

I sigh "How about telekinesis?"

Hmm I guess that could work not too overpowered but still decent, ok I have decided to bestow you your desired power! However, for calling me an egotistical bastard you have to spin The Wheel of Misfortune!

"You're really that petty? Maybe you shouldn't be reading my mind." I frown.

That's another spin on the wheel! Now get to spinning you got two to go!

A giant wheel appears before me with thousands of punishments listed on it from start off as an animal to having no limbs.

'Ah shit I should have just been nice'

I sigh and grab the wheel and try to spin as far away to the limbless one as possible.

It slows down to a stop eventually and I check to see what I got.

'Starting off as a child isn't too bad I guess.'

While it might not be that bad you still got one more spin to go little creature!

Spinning that wheel again it stops A LOT closer to the limbless option than I would have liked.

I stare at what I got instead. 'Being mute isn't all too bad. I don't like talking much anyways.'

Really!? That's all you got on a wheel where one of the choices is just being thrown into a nearby black hole!

I shrug 'Hey man you made the damn thing not me.'

Tch fine have fun in your new world asshole.

'Hey where am I going anyw-

Goodbye!

-ays'

'Tch couldn't even tell me where I am.'

I look around at the lush green grass and the trees surrounding the clearing that I'm in.

'Hm I guess I should check out my stats.'

'Status.'

Name: Neon Pearl

Level: 1 (0/25)

Class: None

Race: Human

Gender: Male

Hp: 20/20

Sp: 120/120

Mp: 110/110

Ap: 0/0

HPR: 1% Every 60 Seconds

SPR: 1% Every 30 Seconds

MPR: 1% Every 35 Seconds

Aura: N/A

Stats:

Strength: 11 (6)

Dexterity: 14 (19)

Vitality: 10 (4)

Intelligence: 15

Wisdom: 10

Charisma: 15 (20)

Luck: 3

Unused Stat Points: 40

'Aura huh, well I guess RWBY is too bad of a place to end up. Not any super OP people here to just destroy the planet trying to kill me.'

I look at my HP again 'Really though? Because I'm a kid I have a shitty vitality which is only worth 5 HP each.'

I sigh. 'The dexterity and charisma boost is a decent trade I guess.'

'Inventory'

Inventory:

Lien: 0

Empty Canteen x1

A small flask that can hold 2 quarts of liquid.

I nod 'The canteen is nice to bad it fucking empty. And I apparently need to eat and drink as well, great.'

I look back at the window again.

There is also a child around 8 years old T posing in the Inventory with white hair going down just past his goldish yellow eyes wearing a white short sleeve shirt with black shorts and brown sandals.

'I guess that's what I look like now.' I hum 'Hmm I should check my skills while I'm at it.'

'Skills'

Skills:

Passive:

Gamer's Mind: (Passive) (Level MAX)

Allows you to be calm in every situation and gain Immunity to psychological effects.

Gamer's Body: (Passive) (Level MAX)

Sleeping restores HP, MP, and removes Status Effects, you are still able to feel pain and bleed. Allows limbs to be regrown when HP is fully regenerated.

Active:

Telekinesis: (Active) (Level 1: 0.0%) (Cost: Dependent)

Allows you to move anything with your mind. Cost is dependent on precision and weight. 10 Mp per 10 Pound.

I nod as I read my skills. 'To bad telekinesis depends on precision as well. I was hoping I could move electrons around and just make a bunch of gold or just superheated plasma to destroy everything.'

I look back towards the trees on the edge of the clearing.

I sigh 'I should probably start looking for civilization before it becomes dark. It looks like it's almost noon.'

I start walking towards the edge of the clearing. 'I hope this doesn't take to long'


Four hours. That is how long I have been walking for. I found a trail three hours ago but it hasn't even led me anywhere.

A couple more hours and it'll be dark and I don't plan on sleeping out in a possibly grim infested forest waiting to get mauled in my sleep.

'At least it hasn't been a complete waste of time.'

Telekinesis has Leveled Up

'Stats'

Skills:

Passive:

Gamer's Mind: (Passive) (Level MAX)

Allows you to be calm in every situation and gain Immunity to psychological effects.

Gamer's Body: (Passive) (Level MAX)

Sleeping restores HP, MP, and removes Status Effects, you are still able to feel pain and bleed. Allows limbs to be regrown when HP is fully regenerated.

Active:

Telekinesis: (Active) (Level 7: 0.2%) (Cost: Dependent)

Allows you to move anything with your mind. Cost is dependent on precision and weight. 10 Mp per 70 Pound.

Humming: (Active) (Level 13: 50.6%) (Cost: None)

The ability to create pleasant noises from your throat. The higher the level the better the range and sound.

I smile while nodding my head.

'It seems that every level gets me ten extra pounds to work with.'

I have been leveling it up by picking up rocks and sticks and having them slowly rotate around me.

Apparently I am still able to hum as well which is nice even though I still can't talk.

I can lift up a total of 770 pounds but only for a second before all of my mana gets used up.

My legs are starting to get tired from all this walking. I need to go sit under a tree and rest.

I walk over to the nearest tree along the path and sit down.

I let out a deep sigh. 'I really need someone to unlock my aura. I don't feel comfortable walking around with only 20 HP with no protection besides my telekinesis.'

I blink then smack myself in the face as I realize that I can literally fly with telekinesis, I shouldn't weigh too much and telekinesis only counts for pounds and precision and not for any sort of time.

So I should be able to fly indefinitely.

I sigh and concentrate and slowly start lifting off the ground.

A Skill Has Been Created Through A Specific Action:

Flight: (Active)(Level 1: 2.13%) Cost: (Dependent)

The ability to lift yourself up with your mind and soar through the air like a graceful dove. Costs 6 MP a Hour for every 1 MPH limit is 12 MPH.

Huh that's disappointing it didn't cost anything over time to keep all those rocks and sticks floating around me.

Thankfully nothing actually shows up around me when I'm using my power so it is actually pretty stealthy.

'Hm while I'm at it I might as well see if I can make a barrier around myself.'

A Skill Has Been Created Through A Specific Action:

PSI Cloak: (Active)(Level 1: 1.02%) Cost: (5 MP Per Minute)

Cloak yourself in your telekinetic powers and protect yourself from all forms of physical damage. Protects against 150 damage.

Total MP:110

I sigh 'I can only keep that active for 22 minutes before I run out of MP and it takes a little over an hour to recharge it all.'

I still have 40 stat points to spend but I want to save them for when I get in a fight so I can distribute them as needed.

Well I should start looking for civilization again.

I start floating up and flying in the same direction that I have been walking in for the past four hours.

It looks like there are around 4 or so more hours left until sunset and I regenerate enough MP to fly indefinitely at max speed so I can make it around 48 miles before it starts to get dark.


It took around an hour before I found anything besides trees and grass. Hell I haven't even seen a single grimm in the six or so hours I have been on Remnant.

It looks like a horse drawn wagon which I didn't expect to see on a planet as advanced as this.

It also looks like they are heading in the same direction as I am so thankfully I didn't waste all that time going in the wrong direction.

'I hope they have some food and water to spare cuz I haven't eaten or drank anything in like 7 hours by now.'

It took around two minutes to catch up and land a little ways behind them.

I don't want anyone knowing about my telekinesis for as long as I can help it. And I'll make damn sure that absolutely no one on this planet knows about The Gamer powers.

Yea, I am being paranoid but I'd rather not have Ozpin or Salem know about me for as long as I can help it cuz I don't plan on fighting in their never ending pissing contest with each other.

I run up behind their carriage and see a man who looks to be around 6' 1" with a white stained shirt and jeans with a good build and brown hair and eyes, tan skin, and with a scruffy beard holding the reins.

Greg Homester

Level: 3

Race: Human

120/120 HP

N/A MP

N/A Aura

Strength: 16

Dexterity: 10

Vitality: 24

Intelligence: 9

Wisdom: 12

Charisma: 12

Luck: 5

'Why does he get such a high vitality compared to me!? Tch it's a good thing he's slow and stupid so if things go bad it'll be easy to off him.'

I look beside him and see supposed wife. She is wearing a black tank top with a pair of skinny jeans and has long black hair and eyes with pale skin and a decent build and a nice ass, oh and she also has a pair of black bunny ears sitting on top of her head.

Ria Homester

Race: Faunus

Level: 3

90/90 HP

N/A MP

N/A Aura

Strength: 10

Dexterity: 14

Vitality: 18

Intelligence: 12

Wisdom: 13

Charisma: 15

Luck: 2

I sigh 'Why does she have such a high vitality as well? She is smarter and faster than him but not as strong. It should be just as easy to take her out as well.'

I see the woman's ears twitch on top of her head.

'Ah shit I was hoping to look through their wagon before I talked to them.'

I watch as she swings around in her seat and proceeds to yell right in my face.

"Who the fuck is follo-! Oh hi little boy what are you doing out here?"

I blink as I look at her. 'She went from scared shitless to normal in about a second.'

I watch as her husband stops the wagon and turns around to look at me as well.

He turns to her and I can see on his face that he's wondering why she didn't hear me until I was about two feet from their cart.

Which is probably because I was a mile and a half above their heads the whole time.

"Well kid aren't ya gonna answer her?"

I open my mouth to reply to him.

Only to remember that I cant fucking speak.

'This is gonna take a while to get used to.'

So instead I start pointing at my throat and shaking my finger. Yea I don't know sign language so that's the best I got to work with.

It takes them a lot longer than it should have before Ria finally realizes what I'm trying to sign.

"Oh are you mute little boy?"

I nod while smiling.

"Where are your parents child? You shouldn't be out here in this forest all alone, there are grimm out here."

I frown and do what most kids would do in this situation.

Start crying like a little bitch.

A Skill Has Been Created Through A Specific Action:

Acting: (Active) (Level 1: 30.34%) Cost: None

The act of faking your way through any situation while trying your best to survive. Is directly affected by your charisma.

And of course at the sight of me crying in front of them Ria hops out and starts trying to comfort me.

"Shh little boy don't worry we'll help you get back home."

'It's starting to creep me out that she's calling me little boy.'

She kneels down in front of me and hugs me.

I can feel her turn around towards the carriage and say "Greg can you get me some napkins and a notepad and pencil."

I hear him start rummaging around in the wagon for a bit until he drops down and hands her a box of kleenexes and a notepad with a pencil.

She lets go of me and leans back she hands me the notebook and pencil and kleenex box.

Notebook x1

A useful tool to draw or write in.

Pencil x1

A good tool to draw and write with.

Box of Kleenexes

A box of tissues used to blow your nose.

"Here use these to blow your nose and you can talk to us by writing on this notepad."

For a second I thought about fucking with her and blowing my nose on the notepad and pencil but decided against it.

'This isn't the time to be a troll, I need them to get me to civilization.'

Grooowwwl

'And some food and water.'

"Oh are you hungry, let me go get you some food."

I start blowing my nose and cleaning myself up as she hops in the wagon and starts looking for the food.

When I finish I hear Greg ask me "So kid are your parents nearby in the forest or further down the trail towards the town."

I flip open the notebook and start writing "A ursa attacked our house and my parents told me to go wait next to the trail for them but they never came."

I turn it so he can read it as I start forcing myself to tear up again.

"Oh shit kid I'm sorry to hear that when we get to the village we can send a huntsman to go try and find them, don't worry I'm sure they're fine!"

I can hear in his voice that he knows that they are most likely dead.

At least they would be but they never existed in the first place.

I smile and start nodding, trying to look as hopeful as I can.

I hear Ria drop out of the cart beside me and say "Here I found a couple sandwiches and a bottle of water that you can have."

I grab the sandwiches and water from her and proceed to devour them as she starts talking with Greg about what he found out.

When I finish up eating I drain the bottle of water and I see Ria turn and look at me with pity.

"What's your name, little boy, we'll help you get to town"

Ah yes the town, but where the fuck at.

I start writing down "My name is Neon Pearl, what are yours?"

She smiles and crouches down to look me in the eyes. "Well hi Neon im Ria Homester and that's my husband Greg Homester."

She stands back up and motions towards the wagon, "Hop on up, we'll take you to town."

I watch as Greg hops back and grabs the reigns and motions for us to hop on.

I wait for Ria to jump on and realise the problem that I noticed when I first saw them on the wagon.

There wasn't any room.

The whole back of the wagon was filled to the brim with boxes and the front only had enough room for them to sit down with no added space.

Ria realizes it as soon as she gets on the wagon as well.

"Ah there's no room here, come over here and just in my lap."

I walk over and Ria picks me up and sets me down in her lap.

I hear Greg lean over and whisper quite loudly to Ria "Poor kids' parents were the first people in months to have a grimm attack on Patch."

I feel Ria nod at what he says and turn down to look at me with pity.

Meanwhile all I can think of is if the town that we were heading to is the same one that Ruby and Yang live in.

Hm well we got a couple miles apparently before we make it to town and by horse drawn wagon that's gonna take a while.

It looks like we only have around two hours left of daylight so hopefully we can make it to town before dark.

I don't know if grimm attacks more at night or not but I don't plan on finding out. Eh at least if we get attacked it'll kill them before me so I can wake up and defend myself.

So I lean back into Ria and snuggle up to her and as she wraps her arms around me as I proceed to fall asleep.


Ah finally done with this chapter, comment on any criticism that you have and whether or not I should continue with this story.