5 This is War...Part I

My eyes hurt, the light pierced into my eyes as I opened them and saw a gray ceiling, Looking around I came to the conclusion that I had abso-fuckin-lutely no idea where I was, standing up ,I took my phone out from my pocket, Checking google maps to see where I teleported to ...tch..no signal,hmmm... that's bad. Where am I? Another planet?no.couldnt be.

Walking out of the door and onto the street in order for me to get a better signal, I immediately noticed that things were quite different than the norm, Men walking down the streets wearing pinstripe suits with handlebar mustaches, women wearing those 20th-century frocks or whatever they wore during that time and that god awful hairstyle of theirs. what is that? pompadours?

.....so Conclusion, either I was high or I was in the past and considering the circumstances it was an 80% chance to be the latter.lovely!

" Shit, this was not part of the plan".all right first order of business is to find out where I am...correction when I am...not a question I thought I would be asking myself today when I left my house today morning.

Walking over to a man on my left who conveniently just so happens to have a pocket -watch, I channeled my inner Brit. Don't ask me why I did...I just did.

"Pardon me,sir, if I may ask, could you please tell me today's date?".the man grunted and looked at me like I was an alien which wasn't exactly far from the truth.

"27th" he grumbled,

"the year?"I asked.

"ya musta been livin under a rock sonny, is 42,1942" aah yes your sarcasm is noted and ignored.....boomer.

Sighing, I expressed my thanks with a nod , no need to think up a lie and get caught ,who knows if the government already is aware of the paranormal and stuff.

Ducking into an alleyway, I brought up my codex, which is what I took to calling my console , for now, .the the previous command was 'ttl' which wasn't 'travel to location as I had thought, must be something like time travel location? no...' travel to timeline' yeah, it has a nice ring to it.so next plan was to travel back to my timeline. before I could think of anything further to do I....

'Oh my god, is this seriously happening?'.I was sorrounded by the typical thugs of the 40's,three of them wearing what lack of a better term would be labeled as scruffy clothing, "give me all your money son,and we wont hurt ya... much"I looked upto the guy that smoke ,while he was not that imposing,compared to me who was 17,and had'nt worked out a day in my life, 3 men against a time traveler,sounds like the start of a bad joke,which unfortunately for me it was.

I was afraid ,yes but the things is Crazier shit has happened, example: me,I was living in a fictional reality,I didn't panic when I died ,I did'nt panic when I woke up as a pre-teen,I sure as hell did'nt panic when I found out that I had to go through puberty again,I'm not gonna panic now....Im panicking are'nt I?

While I had'nt the slightest Idea on how to use what my so called 'power',The moment I looked up at the guy,my interface lit up,words and numbers filled my vision.

ref no:00098765098...

Random thug HP:25

Ragged Shirt MP:N/A

Ragged pants ....

Ragged shoes

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and other non-sensical information,from his age to his mindstate,but what caught my eye,was his status,which was conscious,this seems promising...

Gathering whatever memory i have on the console from my previous life I

concentrated on the guy,imaginig myself clicking on him and as his reference ID,popped up,I Quickly typed in....

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smol chappy

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