backstory - many life's, many deaths, many rebirths. part 4

the 15th life was a normal life again. . . as normal as being birthed during a car crash. so, um. that life I kinda had only one leg. but I mean it DID give me an excuse to make a bionic leg. Also i did not make just ONE bionic leg. no no no. I made MANY. each one being vastly different in legality. so kinda went into the deep end of making robotic shit.

even made an AI, and tried to make metal Sonic but, yeah, kinda hard to do that when you're under the law, and have only limited funds.

It was a bit too expensive so the best I made, was a robot that had an AI that could run well enough and WAS faster than 120 miles per hour. but it was ugly as fuck, beefy, and anything but metal sonic. but at least it was blue.

oh, also i learned my favourite martial art of all time in this life. it was one that involved a bow-staff and now i have the insatiable love for bonking people over the head with a pole.

"I think *Cough* I know that *Cough* *Cough* fucking bitch" I gave the guy an annoyed look "Shut up I'm talking, my backstory, not yours." *stomp* *crunch* "O-o-o-o-w. . ." "Oh hush, you weren't going to use them anyway" *silent background sobs*

Anyway, back to the BO staff—one of my best decisions. But I think you already know how much I love it, onto the sixteenth life.

again, i was still in the normal modern world and stuff. so not much to talk about except i continued on the idea on making robots and little helpers. this time i was a lot more successful as i had made an android from db, i could not make it as strong as one. but it was a fully functional, working and life filled android.

now, I decided to name this android 16 and may have given it ginger hair, white skim, and a love for nature. Definitely no plagiarism here.

anyway, the day before my 18th birthday, I was browsing a shop when two high schoolers walked in, and somehow bumped into me, and at THAT fucking moment. I got summoned into another world with the 2 high schoolers ON ACCIDENT. like, what the fuck is my luck. anyway too much happened on that singular day so let's skip to the 17th and last life before this one.

in my 17th life, I was in Korea, which was. interesting. usually, I was in western countries or Japan. like, a lot of em were in Japan. anyway in this life I was again, being lazy as I had done all the shit I had thought of doing at the time. so I went back to streaming and this time, even became part of multiple E-sports teams. 

which was amazing, yet at 16 i realized that i was definitely in a manhwa as while i was browsing on the internet i saw a Korean guy, he was a gamer, his name? Joonghyuk.

now obviously you would not know who that is. since for some reasons most of the manwhas and webtoons i know of kinda don't exist in this world. idk what the hell Korea is doing. atleast dragon ball exists so i didn't need to explain what dragon ball is.

but Joonghyuk is a character in a Korean manhwa named ORV. where the apocalypse started. unluckily for me, the apocalypse only started when I was only a few months away from death so I only lasted till right in the middle of the 5th scenario before dying from a heart attack. like I was soo gonna fuck over Joonghyuk for being an asshole but I HAD to fucking turn 18 mid-battle. ugh, it's so dumb.

"anyway after that i was born HERE, in this world and you know what I've been doin here. but if you've forgotten I'm a vigilante. now, what do you think of my backstory" i said with a smile as i stood over a bloodied guy who no longer has his balls.

"fucking end me, you bitch." the man cried out in pain "Your backstory is fucking bonkers." he was barely keeping it together. "END MY FUCKING LIFE ALREADY."

"nuh uh, you gotta give me the info about where you got the trigger from. I am not opposed to plucking your Eye's out to get it," i said in a down casted voice as I crouched closer, putting my hand above his eye

"YES, I'LL FUCKING TELL YOU FUCKING PHSYCO. JUST FUCKING END SUFFERING" he pleaded and well of course I accepted.

A/N i have lost control of my life, and am not good at starting a story. also after this, the actual story story will begin. no more backstory. ok maybe a little more backstory, but it'll just be flashbacks.

see ya in a week or two.