TayLawJorg

Ten Years after the Descent to Earth of a Radical And All-Knowing System Called Arkadia, Life has changed in ways we could only surmise given we lived in a comic book. People with superpowers, Monsters, Heroes and Villains, Hell, there were even Other races coming out of the woodwork like Elves and such. Still, it wasn’t until The Extraterrestrials Invaded that things went from bad to worse. 

Yet, as if hope truly existed, 5000 of us Earthlings were given the opportunity to Head back into the past, only we didn’t know at the time there was a cost for doing so. By sending us back, the Descent Clock began, as Arkadia was pushed 10000 years into the Future, and it was up to us Returners to get things set back on course by changing the past to mold the Future.

And I, being a boogieman of a Villian in what I dubbed the Origin Timeline, have come up with thousands of potential ways to affect my new life, like stealing popular franchises to earn some long-term funds or….hunting down notorious Serial Kills and Solving long-standing Cold cases I had been curious about since I was a teenager.


**THIS IS A WORK OF FICTION; ANY CHARACTERS OR EVENTS THAT OCCUR ARE PURELY FOR ENTERTAINMENT PURPOSES**

Additional TAGS: #MultipleRegressors,#IntelligentMC

The Villain's RE:Life

Sitting at a table by his lonesome was a young man appearing to be studying for his college exams, and spread out in front of him were numerous textbooks, creating an elaborate ruse that allowed him to show up at the café daily.

This had been the cover story for Ryan Bishop, codenamed Overwatch Low, as he went about his regular public surveillance of Jennifer Rowing.

Although the woman wouldn't show up every day, when she did come to the Mammoth Café, Ryan would generally be sitting nearby, watching, waiting, and unknown to the others of his group or the constant randomly arriving Returners…protecting.

The nickname that Taylor had given his group wasn't that far of a stretch from the truth, as Ryan could definitely be considered a Rowing Groupie.

The Third Little Groupie