YESSSSS! IM ALIVE! MUHAHAHAHA! BWAHAHHAHAHA!?
Okay, enough of that. Finally, I'm alive people. Sorry for the wait, I was really busy. My work piled up during my vacation months and my first year in college is crazy, especially when I was the class president ( or class commander in my case due to school policy) so I was stuck with school work and other stuff. I really haven't updated for a very long time time, sorry about that. I barely had time for myself actually.
Sorry for the wait, here's the update guys
Disclaimer: I don't own anything depicted in the story so please don't sue me, I barely have money to support myself. I don't even gain money for making this crap.
Author's note: I'm really sorry if my writing is bad, I don't have a typesetter so I do all the work myself in my phone. So I really need your review guys to improve my capabilities, seriously. If youre wondering if this is actually an an SI (Self-Insert), yes it is with a combination of OC and Isekai( you people already know that category). Some parts of the story arcs would probably be either original or simply taken out from either media of DC, I'm making this on the go.
I'm really a crappy writer, I got lots of ideas to make stories and fanfics yet I have problem in making it. Yep, I'm really just that crappy. Enoy of this shit, ONWARDS WITH THE STORY!
And also, please be mindful of the language I am using. I tend to be crass about it so, don't be surprised of the innapropriate words I am using. Please.
More Author's notes are on the bottom.
Chapter 2
The Sentry Force
[Location: Unknown]
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Well, this is boring...
I'm monologuing to my mind because I'm freaking bored floating through this vast empty space full of illusionary bright stars spreaded not knowing where it ends.
I've been wondering how my life lead to this...
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I name is *******...
Wait, why can't I remember my name... I can't remember it... I CAN'T REMEMBER MY NAME!
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Images came rushing to my mind, like a very long filmstrip running in a movie projector. It showed me every single detail since I was born. I didn't even knew how I remembered that. Except, my name can't be heard to it. Every time my name is spoken or shown in papers are all static and blurry, like an error to a computer or a virus. It was like an error to reality itself.
I was born in September, from a woman who I will never knew in my entire life. I never even knew her name, or how she looked like as her face was covered by the shade of her cloak. That was probably the first time I probably gained conscience, weird.
She dropped me in an orphanage, and kept saying sorry to me. " I'm sorry ******** I can't raise you, I can't handle the burden of responsibility." She spoke. Either she can't support raising me or, I was a mistake to be born in this world.
Huh, probably the latter. Horny teenagers, dammit...
She placed me in front of an oak door wrapped with a bundle of cloth, and rang the doorbell.
"I'm so sorry." She said. And she stepped back, ran away in the dark night and never looked back.
She never even said she loved me. I was disheartened, hurted that she never cared and only wanted to save herself.
My thoughts were broken by the sound of a door opening. A kind looking brunette woman wearing professional clothing curiously looked outside, wondering who rang. She was about to close the door when she heard a voice, a cry of a child made her look back. She looked down and saw a child wrapped in cheap looking cloths.
She then quickly took the child and carry him in her arms, rocking my younger self to sleep and then looked if she could still catch after whoever left me in front of her doorstep. Alas, it was all for naught as she didn't see anyone walking the streets in the dark evening.
"Why would anyone do such a thing? No matter, I'll raise you and find you a home little one." She spoke like a kind mother to her child. She was my beacon of hope that day, inspired me to live my life.
The scene then fast forwarded to my childhood years, showing myself wearing white T-shirt and black shorts. My hair was cut in a crew cut hairstyle. I looked so adorable being engrossed reading a book in a library, sitting in a chair by the window. I was a little bookworm back then, inspired by the wonders of the world's knowledge saved in books.
I wasn't like any other normal children in my age, playing with with friends outside. While I also do go outside, I rarely play with other kids due to not finding any worth playing with them except making acquaintance with children whom are the same age as me. I lacked inspirations doing anything except reading books.
"*******, Why aren't you playing with them?" A female voice brought my younger self out of his thoughts and looked to where the voice originated.
"I simply lack the effort in doing so, they are simply to childish for my tastes. I'll simply get bored by their activities, Mother Grace." Myounger self retorted to the woman I am confronting.
It showed a beautiful woman with a bob cut brown haired woman wearing office clothes, the same person who took me in that night. Her looks hadn't changed a day since I've met her.
"Smartass, you are a child and you'll miss your own childhood years. You're maturing too fast for your own age ********, at least give it a chance." She spoke to me like how a mother speaks to her child.
"Fine. Only because you said so." I begrudgingly stood up and went
Grace was my beacon of hope, she was my mother figure as to all the other children in the orphanage. She taught me everything she knew and that inspired me to learn more. I grew up with a different perspective in life than the other children, that we were already expecting our deaths soon. I was a snarky sarcastic bastard since childhood due to my view in life. Then, an unfortunate thing happened that day.
That would be the day everything in my life would come crashing down like a pile of bricks.
I was in my rebellion stage, or basically my teenage years.
Nobody adopted me due to my personality, so I remained living in the orphanage. I felt that my life is unfair so I brooded like a certain duck butt emo. And no, it didn't attract girls because that would be ridiculous, it doesn't make me look cool nor handsome instead made me look like a bratty idiot. I never had friends at school instead I treat my classmates as merely acquaintances as I spent my time reading books and filling it with knowledge. And yes, it did gave me perfect grades at every academic subjects. It gave me an image of a stuck up idiot to my classmates though. The only people I could consider my friends were the other children in the orphanage and I even barely talk to them or getting to know each other. My time was either spent going to school learning, helping around the orphanage, or reading books at either the school library, the local library or the orphanage library.
I was also at least athletic enough to pass every physical education, but I never gained interest in doing those activities and the teachers kept coaxing me into joining. I kept filling my head with useful information instead.
As I walked home from school, I noticed a loud noise coming from a mile away. I was interested by what it was due to it near my neighborhood at the orphanage.
The sirens were getting louder and I just saw an ambulance about to come to the scene. A lot of people were surrounding the scene of accident and the officers were keeping the civilians out of the way. It was a car crash between a truck and a typical car that you would see a family would drive, and I was tempted to go to it. And so I did.
As I was near it, the car looked familiar to me. And I felt dread coming from my gut making me feel bad, so I ran to get closer to the scene. And by the time I arrived to it, I felt sick from looking at it that it made me want to spill my guts. The plate number of the car was familiar to me, as I occasionally see it drive to the orphanage. There I saw her, bloodied and filled with scars from her body, as she was carried by the paramedics to the ambulance. I dropped my bag and broke down.
"No, no, no, nonono, no, NO,NO, NOOOO!? GRACE! GRACE!" I shouted and ran to her, as the police tried to stop me from going to her. The ambulance was already carrying her to the hospital.
I didn't feel like going to school that week, and spent my time either brooding or helping at the orphanage. I already expected things like this would happen to people, but I never knew how it would affect me. I thought that I wouldn't even care about it not feel like this, but I was wrong. I was bitter to the world, as I was annoyed by how it works.
I went to the hospital that day to see if she's okay, so I visited her.
"I'm sorry, but she only has a month to live. We did the best the best that we could, but the damage was to great in her body for us to fix." The doctor spoke to me, and threaded every word that I've heard. She's dying and nothing could fix that. While we all have limited lifespan, hers was shortened by a lot.
"Doc, please give us some privacy please." Grace spoke raspily, and the doctor nodded and went out of the room. She rested at the bed looking really weak like she could break bones in her body if she moves.
"*******..." She faced me, with a saddened look. "I'm sorry." She said.
"What for?" I answered, with tears trying to break out of my tear ducts.
"I'm sorry that I could never gave you a family that would love you, a warm home for you to live. I wasn't able give you the life you expected to be, to live your childhood like there's no tomorrow. Instead I gave you problems that made you mature so quickly, handling responsibilities too young for yourself to deal with. So I'm sorry." She spoke weakly, stopping occasionally to breathe and crying due to feeling guilt.
I took in every word she spoke, and I answered. "Grace, you weren't the problem, I am. I never took in what you taught me and got angry to the world. I don't deserve you, you're too kind for me. You gave me everything I needed instead I threw it back to you. It was me who messed up, I should be the one to deserve such punishment not you. I... I ... I'm sorry." And I let my tears flow for the first time in so many years.
"Oh *******, I never thought you would feel this way. I guess we both are at fault here, huh." She spoke, caressing my face with her hands and stroking it as I sat near her ad cried beside her.
"Hey, Grace?" I spoke.
"Yes ******?" She questioned.
"I've been meaning to tell you this since the day I met you, to thank you for everything you did for me." I said with deep conviction to tell her.
"What is it?" She asks, curious to what it was.
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I love you,
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Mom." I said, with feelings through every word that I said.
"Oh ********, I love you too my dear sweet child." She spoke with a short hesitation, and gave in. And she stood up and sat by the headrest of the bed and took me into a warm hug. She kissed my forehead and run her hands to my scalp as I hugged back into her warm embrace.
'So, this is what a mother's love feels like. I admit I like it, and I will surely miss this.' My thoughts spoke, and made me feel different from what I was before. It changed me.
After that, we spent her remaining days as fun as we did, even though she couldn't participate with the people from the orphanage as she did before. I changed from being a snarky and broody bastard to a positive and kind person, a complete 180 to my former personality as the people who knew me were baffled by the change and accepted me.
We did everything we could to make her last days happy so she passes her life with a bright smile. I treasured every moment I spent with her and kept it alive through my memories.
I took her to the park with the kids and the caretakers to have fun and a picnic. I was already happy whenever I look at my mother figure's smiling face, it filled me with joy to hang out with the people who I consider my family. But alas, everything has it's endings.
It was her last night staying with us, and we spent it looking outside in the night sky filled with sparkling stars and the bright moon.
"******..." She spoke to me, looking at me with conviction.
"Yes Mom?" I asked.
"I just wanted to tell you that I will always love you, and I want you to live you life to the fullest. Find your special someone, and please don't wallow yourself in self pity because of me. Please would you do that for me?" She pleased to me and holded my hand with both her palms, caressing it.
"Yes, I know I know. I wont become broody the brooding emo wonder." I answered and chuckled a bit.
"Thank you. And ******, always remember. With great power..."
"... Comes great responsibility. I know, did you rip that off from Spider-Man? Seriously?" I finished.
"It doesn't mean that it's meaningless. It has a beautiful meaning to it you need know." She spoke mirthfully.
"Yeah, I knew that. And you knew how much I love comic books." I said.
"Yes, I could see it now. You running around with underwear outside your shorts with a blanket as a cape." She laughs at the image she envisions.
"Okay, okay. Please stop making fun of me, I get it." I spoke, also laughing at the image in mind.
" And ******. always remember, treasure what's precious in your life and protect it. As something that is treasured and loved is worth that nothing could ever buy it. May it be a family or friends, as it is something worth fighting for." And that, she spoke her last breath. And slept beside me, rested peacefully with a tear flowing from her closed eyes.
"I will, Mom. It's a promise of a lifetime." I spoke sadly, tears of despair and joy falling from my eyes. Looking at her face one more time, I embraced her like she would disappear at any moment from my arms and cried the whole night silently.
After that day, I changed myself. Rather than looking like a person without a care in the world, instead I looked prim and proper like how a student would look like. I focused myself on continuing my studies, working part time to gain money as I knew that the help from the orphanage would never be enough, and gained a goal to achieve in mind.
I wanted to become a scientist to help people, focusing on medical science. Looking for a way to cure diseases and create vaccines for sickness.
My time was now divided from studying, working, helping at the orphanage, and reading in my free time. I continue to fill my head to the brim with knowledge and gained understand in multiple branches of science and other even though my future job is already known. But hey, you'll never know when you would need it.
I never bothered focusing on my love life even though I was coaxed by the people I knew from either the orphanage or my friends from school. I never really cared about it due to being busy. That would probably be really bad, because I will never knew how to ask a girl out. Only time will tell.
Finally I was in college to gain my PhD and MD's, I made a lot of friends in there actually. It was really great to be accepted in an University where it can help me achieve my dreams.
And what a surprise, there I found my first crush. I never thought that I could even have one. But hey, we're all humans right and this just being human.
She has the most beautiful face I have ever seen, and an intelligence on par too. Her name was Beatrice, and boy her name fits her beauty. I was smitten by this and my friends kept annoying me about it.
I sent her gifts anonymously, and love letters occasionally. I was a lovestruck idiot.
And apparently came the day I was about to ask her out, when everything came crashing down...
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It was afternoon where all the other students already went home and I was about to also. But before that, I was going to place another love letter so that I could meet her. But suddenly, I heard a noise. I was curious to what it was, so what would a curious numbskull would do? I went there to peek. It was getting louder and louder as I go near it, and the noise were a woman's moans and a sound of grunting. I went to peek at it and was surprised to who it was.
It was none other than my crush the hell f***** the s*** out of her life.
"Ohhh... Yes! YES!" She screamed like a wild person.
I was disheartened by what I saw, and could never unsee what happened.
"What *ughh* do you *hughg* think about your *huh* admirer Bea?" Her lover spoke curiously.
"What about him, I already knew who he is and *aahh* he's nothing but a lovesick *haahh* puppy. He's an idiot who *uuhhh* thinks he has a chance on me. *Aaahhhhnn* What a dork." She said without remorse, not knowing the said person being described was hearing every word she said.
"What a loser, he should just die in a pit and never be found ever again." He said while thrusting into her.
"Yeah, you said it hun." She spoke back.
As they continue their car activity, I walked back silently and ran home. I ripped apart the letter and burnt it.
Of course as revenge, I reported their activities by the principal and got the both of them expelled for their behavior. I did it anonymously to prevent being found out by them, and boy how I mischievously laughed at their expense. Oh sweet revenge how I love thee. Sure it may be petty of me to do so, but they did break the rules. So it's still their fault.
And after that, my unlucky lovelife continues. Either women only wants me for my looks to make them look good, intelligence to do their work for them, or plainly to stroke their egos, I was tired of it and annoyed by how they kept using me.
And so I stood up to them and said-
"FUCK THIS SHIT, I'M OUT!" And the world continues to turn. Seriously, it continues to revolve and we all know how that works.
I'm getting out of topic.
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So I continue to pursue my dreams, no more distractions because I'm already sick of it.
And so I did.
I got my college diploma, got my dream job, and I was satisfied. I was also made famous due to my achievements in medical science, as I was able to help sick people and deadl with diseases that still doesn't have a cure until I was able to. I was still living by the orphanage because that is where my family is. And they allowed me to live in it. I was able to help the orphanage, teach my fellow orphans and gave them gifts. I tend to tinker stuff from time to time, and sometimes read comics too. I tend to be a bit childish you know, and also I became and avid fan of those, and it turned me into a comic book nerd. It is also where I get my inspirations also. Yep, my life is good.
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And it all came down crashing yet again.
This is how I died.
I went to the subway to take a ride to get home, as I just came from work.
While waiting for the train, somebody accidentally pushed me to the rails of the train. That guy was horrified of what he did. Although that guy kinda looked familiar to me. The lights of the train was coming, and all I heard was the horn of the train.
SPLATTT! SPLURGE! SLASH!
It was the sound of my body being destroyed by the train.
And people were screaming that day. Children who saw it were traumatized of what happened. As for the person who pushed me, he was as pale as a sheet.
As for me, all I felt was a pinprick of a needle and all I felt was no more.
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And that is my life story. A tragic tale.
"Sheesh, that was a bit dark." I spoke, shaking with fear.
"Yep, tell me about it." Another voice spoke beside me.
After hearing that, I felt like I jumped off of my skin due to the surprise and looked towards the voice.
It was a man. Yep, a very dirty man. Not stinky but dirty, liked he was thrown into a dusty ground and rolled over like a hound does.
Although from his looks, he is wearing military clothes with small rips from his clothing like he came from a war.
But when I looked at his face, I was surprised. He looks exactly like me, except looking more ruggedly good looking with his beard while I have the clean, stylish looks. Hey, no homo. I ain't gay. It's just appreciation of looks
"So, who are you?" I asked.
"Your name first." He talked back.
"I don't really know, I can't even remember my name. How 'bout calling me Bob?" I spoke unsurely.
"Good enough. The name's Adrian, I'm a military officer who fought in the world war. So, you're scientist huh, lucky you. I didn't even get to achieve my dream job, or even finish school." He said.
"Yeesh, tough luck. I feel you man. Seriously, sorry about your goal." I spoke respectively.
"It's fine brother, at least I was able to save the world. So, what do you think we're doing here?" He asked.
"I dunno, probably waiting for the afterlife." I answered.
"Huh, that would be it." He murmured.
And so we waited
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"GREETINGS, CHAMPIONS." A loud voice spoke, lined with power.
While any normal person would be afraid of such power, to us well...
" Finally, you arrived. Seriously you made us wait for too long, and we are seriously bored." I spoke annoyed.
" You made us wait for 12 long hours, what could be so important that it took you that long to come here?" My look-alike spoke with a tired tone.
"SILENCE, MORTALS! HONESTLY, IS THIS THE THANKS I GET FOR TAKING AWAY FROM THAT BORING PLACE AND TAKE YOU TO THIS PLACE TO GIVE YOU S CHANCE! I'M GETTING OLD FOR THIS CRAP. WAIT, THAT STATEMENT IS ALREADY INVALID. I'M ALREADY AS OLD AS THE UNIVERSE ITSELF BUT WHO'S COUNTING." The greater entity spoke with an annoyed tone.
"Uhhh who and where are you exactly and why can't we see you sir?" My friend who looks exactly like like me asked.
"TO ANSWER THAT QUESTION, I AM EVERYWHERE AND NOWHERE. I AM EVERYTHING THAT IS EXISTING IN THIS DIMENSION. I WAS BORN FROM THE EXPLOSION OF THE BIG BANG. I CARRY THE POWER OF A MILLION EXPLODING SUNS AND STARS. I! AM! THE SENTRY FORCE!" Upon answering that question, a Titan like being came to existence. With a muscular structure, it's whole body made from the dark sky itself filled to the brim with stars of every sizes, with it's glowing yellow eyes it looked towards us like it was judging our existence.
" Ohh... Crap" I spoke.
"Oh crap indeed, my friend." My doppelganger added.
I'm already shaking my knees that I couldn't stand and my body feels week justby seeing the existence of the powerful force itself. How is it possible when where floating in space itself, and it seem like it's the same case to my look alike too
"Uhhh... How may we serve you your High Eminence, sir?" I spoke with nervousness lacing my voice but without fear.
"YOU TWO CARRY VERY POWERFUL SOULS AND WILL, SO I'M INTERESTED IN GIVING YOU SOMETHING. I WILL RETURN YOU TWO TO LIFE ONCE AGAIN IF YOU ACCEPT." The powerful being gave a proposition to us, making us think deeply about it.
"I'm sensing a 'but' here, there has to be a catch to this deal. What is it?" My doppelganger spoke curiously with a passive face.
"YES, YOU ARE CORRECT YOUNG MORTAL. IN RETURNING TO EARTH ONCE AGAIN, ONLY ONE MAY RETURN. AND THE OTHER WILL DISAPPEAR IN EXISTENCE." The powerful entity answered, shocking us with the information.
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"Well I guess it's you pal, I already lived my life while you didn't even get the chance. I already had my filled my purpose to the world. So I guess it's up to you now to live a new life and take responsibility my friend." My look alike spoke with conviction and tiredness.
"There has to be another way right? Please. It's unfair to him too." I said with sadness lacing my voice. Of course it's unfair, disappearing from existence means being deleted from life and never coming back.
"SO YOU WANT TO CHOOSE THE THIRD PATH HUH, TO MAKE YOUR OWN DESTINY RIGHT?" The powerful entity asked.
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"WELL... THERE IS ANOTHER WAY, ALTHOUGH MUCH HARSHER THAN THE OTHER TWO PATHS. ARE YOU TWO PREPARED TO TAKE THE RISKS?" The humongous entity spoke with curiosity.
We looked at each other and nodded. The decision has been made.
"We accept the challenge." We spoke at the same time.
"OKAY, SO YOU WANT TO CHOOSE YOUR OWN PATH EH... PERFECT. THAT IS WHAT MY REALM'S CHAMPION IS SUPPOSED TO BE. VERY WELL, BUT TELL ME THIS. HAVE YOU EVER WONDERED WHY YOU BOTH LOOKED SIMILAR TO EACH OTHER?" The entity questioned our existence.
'No way, is it possible?' I thought deeply.
"Is he my alternate self from another reality? So does that mean..."
"YOU ARE CORRECT YOUNG MORTAL. YOU WILL BE BROUGHT TO HIS DIMENSION TO TAKE THE RESPONSIBILITY IN PROTECTING THE WHOLE MULTIVERSE. HES ONE OF YOU ALTERNATE REALITY SELF AND THE THEORY OF THE MULTIVERSE AND THE OMNIVERSE TRUE. THIS PLACE IS ONE OF THOSE UNIVERSES THAT EXISTS SINCE THE CREATION OF UNIVERSES BEGAN. HENCE, WHAT I WILL DO TO YOU TWO WILL DEFINITELY WORK." The large being cut me off and immediately answered my question.
"Uhh... What are you going to do to us?" My alternate self questions the entity.
"WHAT I AM GOING TO DO IS MERGE YOU BOTH TO CREATE ANOTHER EXISTENCE. NOW PREPARE YOURSELVES BECAUSE THIS PROCESS WILL BE QUICK."
"Et tu" "Wuh" We said without finishing what we were supposed to said then suddenly, both the palms of the ridiculously giant being slammed into each other with the both of us in it in a loud-
BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMMMMMMMMM!
The shockwave shook the dimension itself by the force of what the giant did.
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Then suddenly a bright light exploded between the palms of the giant entity itself and enveloped everything with its light.
"I!"
"AM!"
"SENTRY!"
And the dimension itself shook once again by the force of the creation of the powerful being.
"MY WORK IS DONE. NOW MY CHAMPION, TRAIN YOURSELF SO THAT YOU MAY CONTROL YOUR POWER TO PREPARE FOR YOUR QUEST. NOW, LET US TRAIN."
[Location: Sentry World]
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Decades has past and not once have I grew old. Time in this dimension is irrelevant, so I have all the time in the world.
I am know the combination of the two existence merged into one. At first, I didn't know who I was due to the influx of both memories in my brain.
That was a major problem. So I- eh I mean we created a solution for coexistence in one body. We melded ourselves and created a new persona. I am now both either and neither of them two. I was created by their desire to bring peace and justice. While I still have both their memories, somehow the scientist persona is much more dominant than the military persona in creating my identity.
I spent those years mastering my power and control, while the sentry force helped me once in a while.
I created my own clothes from my own power, transmuting both my two personas clothing into one. A simple tight fitting white shirt, pants with a belt and boots. Although I can easily change into my superhero outfit whenever I 'transform' or unleash my powers, it saves me money from making a durable supersuit. If it tears, I could simply let my powers flow through the suit or simply re-transform to fix any tears or shreds. I felt bad on how Spider-Man deals with fixing his clothes. I mean, look at Bruce Wayne and Tony Stark, they're both rich so they don't deal with what Peter has to deal with every tears and holes in his suit. Oh God, I'm monologuing too much.
Monologuing my daily life in here has kept me sane like how Spider-Man deals with it. No, not like Deadpool. He's crazy, but not as crazy as the Joker, Goblin or Carnage.
Anyway, I mastered handling my powers so it's time to leave this boring place.
Boredom kills braincells you know. Although I don't know if it's true.
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"MY CHAMPION, IT IS NOW TIME FOR YOU TO EMBARK ON YOUR JOURNEY. NOW GO AND CREATE YOUR DESTINY. BUT BEWARE, FOR A GREAT DANGER WILL THREATEN THIS WORLD SO BE PREPARED YOUNG ONE." The Titan like being spoke and then holds out its right hand to create a portal.
"Yeah yeah I get it. Thanks for everything". I wore my civilian clothes, the white shirt and others. I waved goodbye and went to the portal.
"BE CAREFULLY YOUNG ONE, FOR YOUR OPPOSITE WILL COME. THE VOID THAT WILL DESTROY US ALL." The giant being spoke somberly, saddened of what will happen in the future.
[Location: A freakingly huge body of water, somewhere in the Atlantic Ocean]
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*KAKAWW*
A speeding object hit an innocent seagull, as it speeds onto the body of water.
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"a"
"aah"
"Aaaaaaaaah"
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah"
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah"
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH"
"CURSE YOU, YOU FREAKING GIANT TROLLISH BASTARD" I shouted loudly while falling in high speed.
*SPLASH*
A loud splash rung, causing large wave to form. It knocked me unconscious as I float through the current...
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*Swoosh* *Swoosh* *Splash*
The sound of waves splashing from the sea to the beach in harmony, leaving a beautiful and serene sunrise.
*Splash* *Splash*
A figure floating by the currents of the water, a masculine figure with black hair and blue eyes wearing a white tight fitting shirt, pants and combat boots floated to the beach, unconscious by of what is happening.
As he flows to the shore, his hands rose, and crawls to land.
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He awoke in a dazed fashion, and spoke in a raspy voice,
"Where... where am I? "
Then the view of perspective rose to see the island we he woke as he climbed up to the top.
It showed beyond the mountains a civilization. With each architecture of Greek design, with its inhabitants of single gender, women of various ages engaged in combat training of the olden ages, with weapons of steel swords, shields and leather clothing fighting with prowess and skills.
"Oh God."
The perspective turned back to the single male, showing his rugged appearance. Showing his handsome face hidden by his facial beard, telling that he haven't shaved for a long time, his piercing blue eyes and Adonis body similar to a swimmers physique, and also shown by his wet clothing he just came ashore.
"Is this Themyscira? It really is similar to what Diana had said it to be."
As he was about to take a step, heard a shout.
"Halt, Intruder." A feminine voice shouted.
"Eeeeep!" A high pitched squeal came from the man's voice to being unmanly, and almost jumped out of his position
*Crack*
And a small fissure to the earth broke.
"What the-" He spoke.
*Break*
And he fell back down the ledge of the small hill back to the seashore.
"Gaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah-"
The scene blacks out as the man went unconscious.
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"Uhh... Where... Where am I?" I blinked sluggish, coming out from unconsciousness.
As I awoke, I looked around to see archaic structures inspired by Greek design, tall marble columns stood to hold the Rocky ceiling. Women wearing armors and weapons stood around, filling the hall and looked at me with menacing glares, curiosity from a few. But non could match the stoic but oppressive look of the one seated at the throne. The woman wearing a toga and a crown, holding a golden scepter/staff with a golden eagle figure on its top. I recognized her familiar looks and blond hair, she was none other than Queen Hyppolita, the Queen of the Amazon's, and the mother of Diana.
As I stood up, I failed to do so due to the glowing ropes binding me down.
"Where am I?" Asking more clearly now even though I knew where I am, I threaded the atmosphere carefully to prevent angering these man-hating women and not to play hunt-the-rougishly-handsome-man-and-cook-him-for-dinner game.
Yep, I'm in deep shit right now.
"You are in Themiscyra, the home of the amazons. Now tell me, 'man', who are you, what are you working for and where did you came from?". Hyppolita asked, well more like ordering me to do so.
The rope glowed brightly and it felt tight that it's squeezing me, and forcing me to open my mouth and made me speak.
"I *aarrghh* am Robert Reynolds, I'm a-aargh a warrior and a scholar, I'm from Queens.
Well, all of it are actually true. I named myself after the original Sentry from the comic books as a namesake, I am created from two personas, a soldier and a scientist, and my persona who lived in this universe actually lived in Queens.
"Now tell me, Man, state your purpose of what you came here for." The Queen ordered once more.
"Nothing-gghh, really. I just *gahh* washed into your shore unconsciously. It was never my intention to be here. *Aaggh* A-all I wanted is to go home." I answered back, grunting due to the tightening of the bindings. How did they get a second lasso of truth when Wonder Woman took it.
"So you are innocent. You can only speak the truth due to the magical binding powers of the lasso, so I trust what you have said. But I'm afraid I can't let you go. We need to kill you to prevent the location of our island being known." The Queen spoke stoically.
Wait-what... Nope. No thanks, I rather want my body parts attached to me.
"Err, uhh, is there another way?" I pleaded to the Queen. I really don't want to be slain, alright.
"You wanted to live? Very well then. You did say you were a warrior, so a trial of combat it is. You will fight one of my finest warriors. Should you survive, you can leave this island peacefully. Guards, take this man to the armory and prepare him for battle." The Queen spoke and ordered her people to do so.
'As a queen, I must make an example to my people. I must show them my capability in leadership. I was too kind enough to allow that Man named Steve Trevor to go, and I lost my daughter in doing so. But I cannot hold her back as it is her destiny. I am sorry young man for using you, may the gods be in your favor.' Hyppolita thought deeply.
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I was free of my bindings and brought to the armory. It was filled with an arsenal of gladitoral weapons. Darn it, all the armors are female shaped. I should have expected that. Oh well, time to make stuff up.
I picked up a few armors to construct my own armor, broke and cut a few parts from here, hammered to shape the armor from there and there, tied knots and bolted armor parts there and viola. The guards were curious about the noise and peeked through the doorway.
A leather vest with bronze colored metal platings formed like my pics and abs, individually bolted and tied to the vest. Leather pauldrons covered my shoulders, knees, and thighs. I tied my metal plated leather vambraces on both of my arms, took two swords sheathed and tied on my back. I took a round metal shield with a spear, and wore a circlet in my head to headbash my opponent. And I was ready to go.
I did think about using my powers but be I can't display it on full power. I don't want to cause mass genocide in doing so. So, I need to keep it on the low. Although I did master every martial arts and other combat-oriented arts I've read and practiced out while I was in the Sentry Force.
I simply had a lot of time, okay. It tends to get bored so I had to do something other than mastering my power.
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I arrived at the arena and wow, the crowd is going wild. Seriously, I felt a bit nervous about the denseness of the situation. The atmosphere feels nostalgic to me, like the time when I was a kid and joined the science fair. God, I felt intimidated. You're so lucky Steve, that you get to have women fight for you while I had to fight a woman instead to leave this island. Just great.
No, no. No time for that now, as my Challenger walks in from the other side of the arena.
My opponent wears the common Amazonian armor, clothing and sandals. A sheathed sword strapped on her left hip, a round shield worn on her left arm, a spear strapped on her back, and a mace held on her right hand. Damn, she looked overarmed.
I looked to my right and saw the Queen seated on her throne with her guards beside her.
*Trumpets loudly blowing*
"Fighters, stand your ground!" A loud female voice on the arena.
"By the order of the Queen herself, you may now start the battle!" And the crownd shouted in excitement, probably wanting to see me either badly beaten or decapitated. Ugh, I don't feel so good
I faced my opponent and stood my position. I placed my shield in front of me and my spear held at my back by my hand and elbow.
My opponent did the same with her weapons where she held her shield up front and her mace poised to bash.
"You will die by my hands, man. Your kinds existence is pitiful to us women. Now, have at thee!" Then, she dashed to my position to attack.
*Swoosh*
"Bring it, bitch!" I retorted. And it made her angrier. I also dashed straight to her, meeting each other in middle. *Swoosh*
My spear poised to strike, and thrusted the shaft with it's sharp edge to her.
*Clang*
She then blocked the attack and swerved the spear aside, and then bashed her mace to me where I defended by blocking it with my own shield.
*Bash**Clang*
The force made me stagger on my feet and took a few step back, and then dashed to her to do a shield bash and stunning her by the effect.
I then made a retreat and dashed back to gain some space.
I then looked at my shield and saw the metal curved inside with a few cracks on it.
I knew that with one more hit by that mace, my shield would break and then incapacitate me. So I did what Captain America would do, I threw the shield like a frisbee to my opponent and once again stunned her by my attack.
*Slam* "Ugghh"
I then poised my spear to prepare a strike by squatting low and pointing its butt end by my left shoulder and the edge pointed back, gripping it tightly and made a mad dash towards her, like what lancer did in the anime.
I then jumped from the ground in front of her and poised the spear to strike, preparing a javelin throw and shoot to hit her.
*Swoosh*
The woman regained her composure and was able to block my attack immediately, bouncing the projectile back. *Clang*
I took that chance to take back my spear while I was falling towards her and twisted my body to slam my spear by the right side of her torso where she was wide open and hot her with enough force to be thrown aside. *Swoosh**Blam* "Gaack"
I then took a few breaths after doing that and waited for her to continue. What? I was being honorable. Even though it's stupid.
After a few moments, she regained consciousness be and stood up.
"RRAAAGGHHH" Once she stood up she made a mad dash towards me.
Oh boy, she's pissed.
Surprisingly, with the speed she was going she twisted and turned to throw her mace towards me. She's actually we quite strong than how she looks. *Swoosh*
To prevent getting hit, I ducked forward to let the mace pass over my head and then prepared for her attack.
*Shiing*
She took out her sword and jumped to do an overhead strike. A stupid tactic really. Anger can be a powerful motivation, but the problem is if it's too strong, one cannot think clearly except focus on a task. It makes a person to have a tunnel vision.
And that right there is a huge opening.
I jumped towards her and quickly kicked her in the stomach. *Stomp* "Uggaack"
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'How can this be, how can I be beaten by a mere man.' The warrior woman shakingly and slowly stood up, clearly affected by the last attack.
' I trained my whole life to be a warrior, how is this possible!?' The woman thought deeply, her psyche clearly affected. By what happened.
"H-how... How c-ccould this be? How is this happening? How are you beating me?" She asked.
"How, you ask? It's simple really. It's not my strength, that's for sure. How I beat you is because of my skills and experience, and you're decades too far to beat me. Now yield." I spoke while pointing the edge of my spear to her neck.
I may or may not have held back my skills in this fight.
"I... I... I, yeild..." And the warrior lady fell back to unconsciousness. And the crowd was silent, surprised that an Amazon was beaten by a normal looking man whom they didn't know have any power. I didn't use my powers wholely due to it being overkill.
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[A while later]
I stood by the beach preparing my boat filled with food that would last me for days and clothing. The Queen was kind enough to do so.
As I was preparing the mast, I felt a presence walking towards me.
I turned my head and saw none other than the Queen herself, with her trusted bodyguard named Philipa-something that I can't remember.
I stopped what I was doing and stood to fully face her.
God her beauty is so breathtaking, probably where Diana got her beauty from. Yep, it's all Aphrodite's fault for their unnatural beauty anyway. And the other looks at me stoically, looking for faults and prepared to cut my head of if I did any wrong.
I shivered at that thought and remained my composure. I may be strong but, I'm not an idiot.
"Your Highness, how may I help you?" I bowed and faced the Queen again , afraid to insult her while her bodyguard is near. As I said before, I do not want an army of man-hating women chasing me across the world.
She looked at me in the eyes for a while, and said. "Good luck on your journey, young man. And I am sorry for what I have done. May the Gods guide you to your destiny." She spoke kindly.
How does she know that? Oh right, Apollo. She and Artemis are brothers, so hence the reason she knows of how I came here.
"Thank you, your Grace. And just so you know, Diana sorely misses you. She still loves you. She kept talking about her family, y'know." I spoke. They both looked at me happily, probably how I mentioned her daughter in front of her mother and teacher.
"Well, it's time for me to go. I overstayed from your hospitality, so Bon voyage." The women were kind enough to leave me alone instead of hunting me down. I pushed my boat from the beach to the shore. And after a few meters I climbed on and pulled the sails, letting the wind carry my boat to the vast ocean in the direction of the sunset. I left the island in the afternoon, so I'd probably reach the deeper waters by nighttime.
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To be continued...
[Location: England, UK]
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It's been decades past and I continue to live in the man's world. I found peace by busying myself with the artifacts of Greek Origins in my office at the museum I owned. While the warrior has ended and I was able to defeat Ares, I knew that it is still not done. My duty here is not complete, as there are more dangers still coming in the future.
Steve proposed to me back then but I never accepted his proposal. He wasn't the man I loved. While he told me he fell in love with me, all I could see is a clouded judgement and desperation. So I denied him. After the warrior, he instead proposed to his secretary and had a child. Who grew into a great man,and followed his Father's footsteps. Steve died as an old and content man, happy in doing a service to his country to the world.
I lost the man I loved that day back in the war, but his words continue to inspire me until today.
I am Diana of Themiscyra, an Amazonian Warrior. To others, I am Diana Prince the curator and archivist of lost wonders. But to the world, I am Wonder Woman. A hero to the people and defender of the weak and oppressed. But in his eyes, I am nothing more than Diana, a girl who simply wants to be free, loved, and accepted for who I really am, an young girl who is innocent to the worlds eyes. He who showed me the beauty of the world and why is it worth fighting for. He who was afraid but still continue to fight for what's right. The man who created me into who I am now.
I continue to mourn him until today, as well as my old comrades too. And I will continue to protect the world and it's people I his memory, where ever he is now resting. And I felt stupid for not telling him. I lost my chance.
If only...
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If only I was given one more chance...
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A chance, to tell him...
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I love you.
Okay that's enough... Time for me to take a break, again...
Been busy for months, and writer's block is kinda annoying...
I don't know why I added the Self-Insert's backstory but meh...
And you were right man. Yes I'm talking to you Unknown reviewer. Yeah, it's my bad that I kinda wrote it too edgy. Feels like it's written by a suicidal emo, no offense meant to Emos out there. I had problems that day and I was really depressed...
Any way, the fight scene is kinda rushed and little to almost no content. It's my first time time writing one and I did it on my crappy phone, I don't have a laptop or a new phone cuz of money issues. I'm still in college y'know.
I had a lot of story plans but I have little to no time for writing one... I'm already making this on on the go and I just made this chapter on Monday... Did it with a gallon of coffee and a bundle of croissants...
So any reviews are deeply appreciated, thank you. I really need improvement and writing these fanfics are just therapy for me, not a hobby. I tend to get depressed and it really painful to my heart... I tend to see illusions and imaginary stuff sometimes, I feel like getting crazy over the pressure...
Anyway, that's all...
His powers will be on the next update so see you guys then... I seriously need to wash my laundry these days...
Future story plan:
Spider-Man Self insert (Either Marvel or DC Universe)
Ant-Man Self Insert (DC Universe) - Already in the works
Dr. Doom Self Insert (Either DC or Marvel Universe)
Namor Self Insert (DC Universe)
Moon Knight Self Insert (DC Universe)
OC Self-Insert (Either DC or Marvel Universe)
Deadpool Self Insert (DC Universe)
Magneto's Son Self-Insert (Marvel Universe)
One for All powered Male Reader (DC Universe)
Wow... That's seriously a lot of Self-Insert, although each and everyone of the are all reincarnation fanfics... I'm seriously a fan of those...