Ow.
Fuck.
Jesus.
Everything hurts.
Bitch.
Cunt.
Shit.
"-COCK!" And that's when I woke up, in a really random forest, in the middle of Remnant.
Hi.
I'm Sam.
And I don't even know what, the fuck, is going on right now.
I mean, what generally happens when a 17-year-old kid suffering through financial problems suddenly gets sent to Remnant, FOR NO GODDAMN REASON?!
I didn't die or anything!!
I FUCKING FELL ON MY ASS IN THE DAMN ABYSS-
LOOKING LIKE A DAMN COWBOY!
I can't help but think that I looked kind of familiar... eh, the reality doesn't change the fact that I'm stuck in RWBY, the really, really, wasted potential-ed story.
Truthfully, I liked RWBY.
I liked the fanfics about it.
But I don't like saving worlds for no goddamn reason. Especially when I look like a damn asshat with two painful metal sticks.
And I felt the need to smoke for some reason.
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Saving Grace
FanfictionThe story goes by "random dude" gets chucked off to Remnant, plans to chill to the rest of the plotline by camping it out- then realizes that was a bad idea and there are EVEN moar bad ideas chucked into this version's RWBY and OH GOD- "Jea'zus. It'...