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

"100 to 150 feet in depth…five…no ten applications of Sonic-Pulse Fist may be able to open a hole…" Scooting closer to the Barrier until he was mere inches away, Sonas's stance changed from a boxing stance to more of an MMA one, with his right leg back and torso twisted to the left and his left hand chambered near his ribcage.

Although invisible to the eye, I could sense a massive amount of particles running through Sonas' body into his fist and coiling around his fingers.

'Hold up…why is he charging it like a Kamehameha?' The fleeting thought through the mental connection between Brenden and I caused my brother to facepalm and feel secondhand embarrassment.

'He does that…every…single…time, and don't act like you wouldn't, providing you had a similar skill, Taylor, because you'd be lying, and you know it.'

Escaping the Runic Inscription (2)