Evan Smith was an ordinary 16 year old kid who got killed but the gods of light and darkness has given him another chance in another world called remnant.
Inspired by "The Solo Gamer" and "RWBY and The System User" from Wattpad.
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The story start with Evan in an elevator, heading up to Ozpin's office.
Evan: (sighs) Alright Evan, you can do this.
(Meanwhile)
Inside Ozpin's office, with General James Ironwood and Glynda Goodwitch keeping the headmaster company.
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Ironwood: They were here... (raising his voice) Ozpin, they were here!
Ironwood angrily slams his fist against Ozpin's desk.
Glynda: We're very much aware of that! Thank you, James.
Ironwood: Fantastic! You're aware! Now are we going to do something about it or should we just stay the course and continue to ignore what's right in front of us?!
An alert sound plays, signifying that someone has arrived on the elevator.
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Ozpin: Come in.
Evan Smith steps out and into the room.
Evan: Sorry I'm late. Some guy accidentally hit all the buttons on the elevator on the way up here. (angrily) Mike.
Ozpin: Thank you for coming, Evan. How are you feeling?
Evan: It's... Alright, I guess.
Ironwood: Evan, I feel it's appropriate to let you know that I think what you did last night is exactly what being a Huntress is all about. You recognized a threat. You took action. And you did the very best you could.
Evan: Thank you Ironwood, sir.
Ozpin: Now, the general here has already informed us of the events that... transpired last night, but now that you've rested, we were wondering if you had anything to add.
Glynda: Was anyone else with her? Did she look familiar to you at all?
Evan: First question, No. Second question, No, she was wearing a mask. She was fighting me with glass and her clothing lit up whenever she attacked.
Glynda: Save for the glass, that sounds like the woman I fought the night we met Ruby.
Ironwood: Embedding Dust into clothing is an age-old technique. It could have been anyone.
