Not Another Reincarnation War! (Recruiting)

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''and who might i call you?'' Ren says to the new person.
 
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An Indeterminate Future
The High Father and Odin, All Father looked out across the multiverse. "Do they know we are still here?" Odin asked half-rhetorically. "I doubt it, fellow Sky Father." High Father stated "Everything is in danger. Everyone is in danger." Odin stated. "We're among the only few of us left in the whole of existence. We have to stop this war, before the harm is too great!" High Father stroked his beard. "Indeed. There are countless quadrillion dead, countless systems lost, gods are still falling like flies."
"I'm afraid there is only one way. The enemy approaches, if they reach the Source Wall, they will breach it. All realities, all worlds, all people will be doomed." Odin stated. High Father stroked his beard one last time. "Yes. It is time for us to act. By our blood, I, the High Father, you, Odin, All Father, relinquish our life force, we relinquish our immortality and right to live, for the sake of all Creations!" Suddenly, Odin feels himself wither, then crumble into dust, and High Father immediately follows.

An Alternate Universe : 2020
There is no Covid-19 on Earth, at this time. There is no Pandemic. There are riots across America. In some ways, however, The World is still the same. Magic is low key. There are no Kryptonians who can destroy entire planets, no wizards like Gandalf The White, no aliens threatening to enslave the population or invading. . .
Suddenly, the protagonists feel their bodies surge with power and abilities they never had before, in this life at least. For several seconds the sensation lingers, then finally, you can feel the voices in your head rise. You are in your home, currently, there is an elderly couple suddenly inside your dwelling place, making themselves comfortable.
@All Protagonists

This isn't one of my usual mornings, it turns out. If anything, it makes me wonder if jumpchains do exist, because it sure feels that way. I mean, waking up to mental imagery and new feelings, to what I realize are memories of previous lives, all real, counts as one. To think I used to be a female version of a certain seeker of darkness, a certain adamantine telepath, and certain sentient powerhouses of cells... at least they were actually heroes, not the villains (or anti-hero in the case of the second) I usually know them as. Their powers, I feel them coursing through me, waiting for but mental commands to be unleashed. To think they're actually real...

The best part, however, is my body finally fixed, my gender finally shown physically. I first thought it was just a dream, except it feels very real, and soft, and smooth to my hands. Yay!

I wonder if it's because of these previous lives, all of them female. Maybe that's where my gender comes from, too.

Except now I see a senior couple in my room. Wait, I don't know these people. Please tell me they're not trying to kidnap or kill me or rob our things... "Did my parents let you in? What's this about?" I ask, curling up on my bed in a defensive gesture. I feel my dark Keyblade, No Name, standing ready to appear should I need it. Same goes with my empowered cells, as well as my amplified mind.
 
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This isn't one of my usual mornings, it turns out. If anything, it makes me wonder if jumpchains do exist, because it sure feels that way. I mean, waking up to mental imagery and new feelings, to what I realize are memories of previous lives, all real, counts as one. To think I used to be a female version of a certain seeker of darkness, a certain adamantine telepath, and certain sentient powerhouses of cells... at least they were actually heroes, not the villains (or anti-hero in the case of the second) I usually know them as. Their powers, I feel them coursing through me, waiting for but mental commands to be unleashed. To think they're actually real...

The best part, however, is my body finally fixed, my gender finally shown physically. I first thought it was just a dream, except it feels very real, and soft, and smooth to my hands. Yay!

I wonder if it's because of these previous lives, all of them female. Maybe that's where my gender comes from, too.

Except now I see a senior couple in my room. Wait, I don't know these people. Please tell me they're not trying to kidnap or kill me or rob our things... "Did my parents let you in? What's this about?" I ask, curling up on my bed in a defensive gesture. I feel my dark Keyblade, No Name, standing ready to appear should I need it. Same goes with my empowered cells, as well as my amplified mind.

"As it would turn out. We are the ones responsible for your powers." The old man gestures with his hands, bringing Rae to the End of Time.
"We need your help. "

@TwistedMind
"My name, I guess would be Father Time." The old man states.
 
@TwistedMind
"My name, I guess would be Father Time." The old man states.
Well, ''Father Time'' What can i do for you?''. All i know is i have to save the world, and that's not alot of info? ''Oh and where our my Manners'', my name is Ren, I say with a bow.
 
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Well, ''Father Time'' What can i do for you?''. All i know is i have to save the world, and that's not alot of info? ''Oh and where our my Manners'', my name is Ren.
At the sound of another boys voice Chris's neck snaps to his direction only to finally realize that there are other people here besides him in this dimension "Fuck your hard to look at names Chris im here for the same reason "
 
Well, ''Father Time'' What can i do for you?''. All i know is i have to save the world, and that's not alot of info? ''Oh and where our my Manners'', my name is Ren, I say with a bow.
@everyone
Father Time begins to speak:
"As it turns out, magic, on this Earth exists. It's weak and very low key compared to the magic of other worlds. Even Westeros might have a leg up on your world's magic in some ways. However, recently the magic has surged quite dramatically. Back in December, 2019, there should have been the beginnings of a Pandemic, but someone, or something has stopped it in it's tracks. This is a good thing, but there are more troubling concerns that have come about from this situation."
"A young boy who has caught this disease and died, in the original time, is now fated to grow up and become a powerful dictator."
"Thomas Carl Young, is now thirteen years old. This young teenager grew up to rule the world for a brief but evil reign over the world Government."
"He currently resides in New York, New York." Father Time gives you the address. "Terry and Mara want him dead. I provided an alternative. He is to be taken into your custody and brought back here. A portal to the End of Time will be open in an abandoned warehouse for twenty four hours. He is to be taken there and brought to us through that."
 
@everyone
Father Time begins to speak:
"As it turns out, magic, on this Earth exists. It's weak and very low key compared to the magic of other worlds. Even Westeros might have a leg up on your world's magic in some ways. However, recently the magic has surged quite dramatically. Back in December, 2019, there should have been the beginnings of a Pandemic, but someone, or something has stopped it in it's tracks. This is a good thing, but there are more troubling concerns that have come about from this situation."
"A young boy who has caught this disease and died, in the original time, is now fated to grow up and become a powerful dictator."
"Thomas Carl Young, is now thirteen years old. This young teenager grew up to rule the world for a brief but evil reign over the world Government."
"He currently resides in New York, New York." Father Time gives you the address. "Terry and Mara want him dead. I provided an alternative. He is to be taken into your custody and brought back here. A portal to the End of Time will be open in an abandoned warehouse for twenty four hours. He is to be taken there and brought to us through that."
"Jesus Christ thats a lot to unload does this kid have any powers we should be aware of?"Chris asked while scrolling through the omnitrix he makes a sour face "another question what if we accidentally kill him trust me it happens but theoretical speaking of course"
 
"Jesus Christ thats a lot to unload does this kid have any powers we should be aware of?"Chris asked while scrolling through the omnitrix he makes a sour face "another question what if we accidentally kill him trust me it happens but theoretical speaking of course"

"The child has some kind of strange, obscure power we can't read. He shouldn't be a threat but watch out."
"If you kill him, I would have to some how try to make whatever I can up to the parents."
 
"My name, I guess would be Father Time." The old man states.
"As it turns out, magic, on this Earth exists. It's weak and very low key compared to the magic of other worlds. Even Westeros might have a leg up on your world's magic in some ways. However, recently the magic has surged quite dramatically. Back in December, 2019, there should have been the beginnings of a Pandemic, but someone, or something has stopped it in it's tracks. This is a good thing, but there are more troubling concerns that have come about from this situation."
"A young boy who has caught this disease and died, in the original time, is now fated to grow up and become a powerful dictator."
"Thomas Carl Young, is now thirteen years old. This young teenager grew up to rule the world for a brief but evil reign over the world Government."
"He currently resides in New York, New York." Father Time gives you the address. "Terry and Mara want him dead. I provided an alternative. He is to be taken into your custody and brought back here. A portal to the End of Time will be open in an abandoned warehouse for twenty four hours. He is to be taken there and brought to us through that."

"Troublesome." Alexis mutters. "Are there third parties interested in this person who we may have to contend with?" It was better to know now then have to deal with such a group with zero knowlage.
 
"Troublesome." Alexis mutters. "Are there third parties interested in this person who we may have to contend with?" It was better to know now then have to deal with such a group with zero knowlage.

"Well yes. There are entities called the Great Old Ones, and Outer Gods that want him in their employ, or dead. Either or is good."
"Usually they wouldn't care about the meager little beings on Earth, but since he's the only one capable of opposing them, it's a different story."
 
"Well yes. There are entities called the Great Old Ones, and Outer Gods that want him in their employ, or dead. Either or is good."
"Usually they wouldn't care about the meager little beings on Earth, but since he's the only one capable of opposing them, it's a different story."

"...And theres the catch." She said, looking like she had bitten into something sour, flashbacks of Salem and Abigale racing though her mind. The poor girl deserved better. That place was a nightmare. "I suppose we should get to work, then. Hopefully without drawing said Outer Gods attention."
 
"...And theres the catch." She said, looking like she had bitten into something sour, flashbacks of Salem and Abigale racing though her mind. The poor girl deserved better. That place was a nightmare. "I suppose we should get to work, then. Hopefully without drawing said Outer Gods attention."
''I say we kill the boy, In my mind that's clearly the most logical choice of action''. ''Given my past life as the Devil i know many of these ''Elder Gods'' and you do not what to get on their bad sides, Trust me on this'', Ren says almost pleading with them.
 
"Or hear me out here we dont kill the 13 year old boy and risked pissing of the Terrifying space aliens"Chris says with hands raised as sarcastically as if trying to calm down a upset child before standing up straight "And what the hell do you mean your the devil your pale enough but i pictured Trigon from Teen Titans"
 
Vinnie- who has landed, still clad in a stained shirt and leather pants from the night before, barefoot, about six feet away from everyone else- has been staring in disbelief at Terry and Mara/Father Time/the others/Fucking ALL OF THE ABOVE for the last five minutes. But the threat of murder seems to jar his brain into gear.

"Assuming this isn't a hallucination, which... like, to be clear, I'm not sold on yet, I think I'm with the grumpy twink. Let's not murder a child."

In his head, two female voices grumble incoherently. He pointedly ignores them and drags himself to his feet. "How do we get there?" he asks Father Time.
 
''I say we kill the boy, In my mind that's clearly the most logical choice of action''. ''Given my past life as the Devil i know many of these ''Elder Gods'' and you do not what to get on their bad sides, Trust me on this'', Ren says almost pleading with them.

"The fact that you immedaitly jump to kill a child as the solution to the problem, says a lot about you." Alexis says with a glare. "I would rather not have to do so again." She says with a sigh.
 
"The fact that you immedaitly jump to kill a child as the solution to the problem, says a lot about you." Alexis says with a glare. "I would rather not have to do so again." She says with a sigh.

"On that though we should probably explain who we are or were you know get some perspective on each other if were going to work with each other oh and fuck off you quite Prick"Chris responds before leading the end of sentence to be directed at the silent bellend
 
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"The fact that you immedaitly jump to kill a child as the solution to the problem, says a lot about you." Alexis says with a glare. "I would rather not have to do so again." She says with a sigh.
Ren looks at her with a disbelieving stare and says '' You did hear the dictator thing right?, I think your morals are making you blind to the most Efficent Option.'' you remind me of Michael'' Ren says with a frown. (OOC: not trying to be mean but thats prob what my character would say. i just dont want to seem like a jerk you know.)
 
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Ren looks at her with a disbelieving stare and says '' You did hear the dictator thing right?, I think your morals are making you blind to the most Efficent Option.'' you remind me of Michael'' Ren says with a frown.

"Yeah, in the future. As of yet, he's just thirteen. The most he's guilty of is excessive masturbation and being a bit fixated on fucking Fortnite. Keep your murderboner in your pants, alright?"

The hangover wasn't making him particularly diplomatic. Still, he manages not to respond to being called a prick, which he's quite proud of. Chris does get the two-finger salute, though.
 
Ren looks at her with a disbelieving stare and says '' You did hear the dictator thing right?, I think your morals are making you blind to the most Efficent Option.'' you remind me of Michael'' Ren says with a frown.

"The 'Most Effecient Option' lead to me serving as a goddamned agent of the Counter Force for Root knows hows long, only to realize I would have gotten screwed over in the end anyways." Alexis said, now looking visably angry.
 
"The 'Most Effecient Option' lead to me serving as a goddamned agent of the Counter Force for Root knows hows long, only to realize I would have gotten screwed over in the end anyways." Alexis said, now looking visably angry.
''Are you absolutely Postive you dont have Micheal as a reincarnation? '' Ren smiles
 
''Are you absolutely Postive you dont have Micheal as a reincarnation? '' Ren smiles
"Well not that your flirting wasn't fun to watch but there is a kid out there needs our help!"screamed Chris "so put your Wood away and talk like grown ups"Chris waved his arm in exasperation utterly done with this fight
 
"Well not that your flirting wasn't fun to watch but there is a kid out there needs our help!"screamed Chris "so put your Wood away and talk like grown ups"Chris waved his arm in exasperation utterly done with this fight
''Fine'' Ren sighs and asks ''So what are we going to do to that kid once we have him?'' Ren says Curiously.
 
"That-"Chris raises his finger before stopping " is a good fucking question"Chris turns to the Trinity of fossils "What are you gonna do to him?"
 
3 PM, Thursday, September 10th, New York University

Thomas Carl Young, future Dictator of Earth, in the year 2038 and onward, or so could become, is currently in his class, listening to his Professor.

"That-"Chris raises his finger before stopping " is a good fucking question"Chris turns to the Trinity of fossils "What are you gonna do to him?"

"He stays in the End of Time. As long as he stays here, he's perfectly free to live." Terry states. "That was our agreement with Father Time."
 
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Chris stood outside of the door of his new collage shaking with anxiety okay Chris it's just temporary relax all you got to do is kidnap a child not the first time the scared shitless teen bags on the door a little too hard before waiting to be told to come in
 
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