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

(During the initial impact of this battle, I will guide our Artillery on where to fire and then relieve the duty to the generals as I am the highest-ranking individual on site.)

Although I had claimed to be the lead shot caller for the skirmish, that wasn't entirely true; sure, given my rank as a Major and unique status as a member of the Hero-Squads, I had a certain amount of pull, but I had no intention of controlling our forces when I could be boots on the ground in the middle of the fight.

After all, what were these undead to me except XP Packets waiting to be squashed?

(On my Order, all Artillery Regiments will launch a full-scale assault, targeting the vicinity of the gates but taking care not to hit the Wall behind them, general location, 200 feet from the point of entrance.!)

The Gates Are Open (1)