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

In my opinion, no matter how intense battles in the Origin Timeline got, nothing gets the heart pounding as much as the sound of gunfire and explosions.

Sure, Talent Skills going off is pretty heated, but even in life-or-death situations, I stay relatively unhindered by a sword swung at my head or fireballs shot at my body.

However, As I snapped my head to the west, where the sound of multiple Military Grade fully automatic rifles was blasting away at anything that moved, I couldn't help but imagine myself as being in an action movie.

(Shots fired, west side of the campus, two Fully Auto IARs, LB, move to intercept.)

(OB, LB The explosion wasn't merely propane and pipe bombs; I'm sensing a heavy amount of Alpha-Rank particles in the air, meaning Particle Grenades have been spotted here) Dad's voice rang out over the comms as I slowly and calmly turned to monitor Harvy and Kelvin.

April 20th 1999 (2)