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

I could tell from the voices in the background that many of the officials didn't agree with my plan; some people were yelling about how there was no proof of my claims, and others were saying it made no sense to pull back when we were so close to victory, but I knew the Commandant was like-minded with me.

He, like everyone else, had been watching the feed I was producing through the drones and had zero qualms with how I was handling the battle. Sure, he was probably a little peeved that I wasn't utilizing the Military might apart from the initial stages of the skirmish. Still, as a war-hardened veteran, he could tell how useless weapons such as guns would end up being.

The Commandant was no fool; he could tell at a glance that none of the weapons we heroes used were simple, and then there was the force behind our talent skills.

The Final Gate (1)