08-02-2017, 02:54 PM
If I had met my younger self and told him that his journey would result in him taking a selfie with a god of a personal multiverse, he would not believe me. I wouldn't believe me, and I like to think I'm a trustworthy guy. But there I was, doing exactly that with a dumb smile on my face. I turned around, holding the camera up ahead of me while removing my helmet so that any viewer could get a good look of both of our faces. I pointed my thumb back toward the big galoot and gave a big wicked smile, while he gave the face you'd expect. A click later and I had something no one else in the Omniverse probably had. I gave a smirk to myself as I saved the image to folder and placed the PDA back in it's place.
"You're a good guy, Omni. Still kinda an asshat, but a good guy" I said I turned back "Unless you can any more pearls of wisdom you want to share, I'm going back. Demons to kill, totalitarian empires to crush, terrorist to snap in two, people to meet and shoot at. You know, that kind of thing. Drop me off at the Nexus, I'll find my way from there"
Where one story ends, another begins. I had reached a point where the old me was... well, not gone, he was still fucking up the servants of Doom elsewhere in the universe. But I was not longer him. I never got my parade and ticket home, but I considered this new charge as a new me was born.
A new me that was still ready to break the Omniverse's worst and pull the down trodden and hopeless back into the surface of the light. To throw myself into the underverse and fight the prime evil his ugly fucking self.
But that's a story for another time.
"You're a good guy, Omni. Still kinda an asshat, but a good guy" I said I turned back "Unless you can any more pearls of wisdom you want to share, I'm going back. Demons to kill, totalitarian empires to crush, terrorist to snap in two, people to meet and shoot at. You know, that kind of thing. Drop me off at the Nexus, I'll find my way from there"
Where one story ends, another begins. I had reached a point where the old me was... well, not gone, he was still fucking up the servants of Doom elsewhere in the universe. But I was not longer him. I never got my parade and ticket home, but I considered this new charge as a new me was born.
A new me that was still ready to break the Omniverse's worst and pull the down trodden and hopeless back into the surface of the light. To throw myself into the underverse and fight the prime evil his ugly fucking self.
But that's a story for another time.
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