1 Chapter 1: Beginning of the end
Hey hope you readers enjoy my story, I forgot my last accounts password so I made a new one and have been planning some new story's after my strange animated Justice League hype I went on.
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In a small hospital bed layed a young man surrounded by drip feeders and monitors with nothing but his heart monitor beeping occasionally to fill the silent room, his sunken eyes appeared almost dead with no sense of life within them as he quietly wheezed each breathe.
His skin was an unhealthy pale grey with no hair on his head dark green veins pulsated underneath his skin easily visible, the young man's body was obviously in terrible condition as seen from his thin and boney frame being slightly visible underneath the hospital gown worn.
[Patient: James Moore
Age: 21
Ethnicity: Caucasian
Ailment: Leukemia {Stage 4} - Patient has high levels of white blood cells and low platelets, paitent has recently become anemic and shows signs of an enlarged lymph nodes and liver.
Treatment: 5mg Chlorambucil-Prednisone]
He lived a normal like everyone else except for having family but he did have some friends but life made a cruel joke when they discovered James had terminal cancer at twenty, he when through Chemo immediately but in the end realized it wasn't helping so he was pulled off so he could enjoy whatever time he had left.
As if he could.
As James layed in his bed whatever light that was left in his eyes suddenly disappeared as a long ringing noise was heard from the heart monitor next to him, soon nurses quickly arrived followed by a doctor as they began to assess the recently dead paitent to file for a death certificate.
"Poor kid... didn't even get to have a full life"
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(MC POV)
It was a strange feeling dying almost like a weight was lifted off my body and even with how cold it was I felt strangely warm, Like something about death was familiar.
'Wait if I'm dead how am I thinking?'
Suddenly I open my eyes and to my surprise I was laying on an extremely large area of clear water yet I wasn't sinking underneath, as I slowly stood up the water rippled under my feet yet I still didn't fall in.
'Weird...'
Looking around all I could see was the clear water I was standing on and the blue cloudy sky above me that stretched as far as the horizon, yet strangely I couldn't see the sun.
'how was there light in here?'
Suddenly a large white screen appeared infront of me.
[Welcome to Soul Relocation Centre -
You have been given the privilege to be reincarnated due to our agencies failure of saving you from a death you weren't meant to suffer, due to the severity of how you suffered you will also receive one {Gift} for your new life ]
'Wait so I ended up growing up an orphan and getting cancer by twenty-one because of a mistake these guys made?'
I wasn't happy especially with having to go through Chemo when I had cancer to try survive only for it to fail and die painfully, but seeing as these 'people?' were willing to make it up to me made me mildly less angry at them.
'Least these guys are better than cops, they killed a friend for something he didn't do and his family didn't 't even get an apology until they pressed for a lawsuit. Hope your ok Jordan'
[Selecting world for reincarnation
- My Hero Academia
- Marvel
- Fairy Tail
- Dc universe
- Campione
. . .
.
Randomizing...]
[Dc universe selected]
'Ohh sh*t... a universe were heros are idiots and villains are either nuts or over-powered'
[For your Gift please select any universe and/or character(s) - One random item and ability relative to that Universe/Character(s) will be your {Gift}, your ability magic or otherwise and will be adapted to 'Dc universe' ]
"Hmm.... Venom and Spider-man?"
Suddenly the screen changes to what looks like a two slot games with many strange symbols littered across it, soon the two slots begin to slowly speed up before locking into place with one symbol looking reminiscent of venoms face and the other looked like a suitcase with a spider symbol on it.
[Congratulations!! You have received {Human/Symbiote Physiology} and {Experimental Enhanced Spider Venom} ]
"Wait a Human/Symbiote? Like a Hybrid... did Marvel have one of those? I can't remember, I've missed alot since I've been sick... the Experimental Venom sounds interesting"
[Human/Symbiote Physiology - Identical abilities of a Klyntar but with human form and doesn't require a host to survive, relative weakness to sound and fire]
(A/N - Basically sorta like Dylan Brock but can morph into Humanoid Klyntar form)
[Experimental Enhanced Spider Venom - A small case with different experimentally enhanced spiders venom, collected by scientists before the experiment was shelved for being a failure. Venom is made compatible with your DNA]
'Well that's pretty awesome, it's kinda weird I thought a Symbiote would technically count as an item even though it's living... Eh I'm happy'
[We hope you enjoy the {Gift} you received
Memories of your past life are protected from psyhic's/ Mind-readers under the S.R.C regulations, Memories will return after your new body turns seven years of age. You will also receive your 'Ablility' and 'Item' apon turning Ten, Good luck ]
Suddenly I felt a strange gentle-like warmth as it went through me, I felt so relaxed I started to close my eyes...
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October 9th 2007
New Jersey, Gotham City
5:22am EST
A cold chill ran through my body and suddenly I was awake but everything around me was different, for one thing everything around me was big I wouldn't even reach the ceiling unless I had a ladder.
'Where am I?'
Looking around me in the dull cold musty room I noticed a few other beds with children laying asleep inside them, most of them shivering slightly on occasion as they slept.
'Am I in an orphanage? Why the hell is it look like we live in an abandoned house?.. So many questions, might as well take a look around'
Quietly crawling out of my bed I could still hear my bed squeak in protest to my movements, continuing on I finally get out and as I touch the floor I instantly regret it as a long groan is made from the wood beneath my as I stood up.
*Silence...*
'Whew, that was close... Wait why would I be nervous being caught out of bed?'
As I make my way passed the other children suddenly I feel something grab my shoulder, "Dylan, what are you doing out of bed? If Miss Carlile sees you out of bed you won't get to eat" a young boy said as he held my shoulder.
'Dylan? Am I Dylan or this kid confusing me for someone else?'
"Oh I'm sorry... but I really need to pee" I whispered back quietly, the boy looked at me strangely before pointing back in the direction I came where a small bucket was by the end of the wall.
"I know Miss Carlile punished you yesterday for losing the groceries but you couldn't forget were the pee bucket is right?" he whispered before rolling back into bed, staring at the young boy I make my way to the bucket and stood there for a moment just incase I arised suspicion before going back to my cold bed.
'What is wrong with this place?'
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*CLANK CLANK CLANK CLANK*
As I was trying to get comfortable enough to sleep I jolt to the sudden noise of someone hitting a mental pot, "Alright, 'urry up yah brats.. You have orders to run" shouted a large tattooed man.
'Hell that guy looks like he belongs in a jail not an Orphanage'
How'd I know it was an orphanage? Well I'm not brain-dead just the fact there's a group of children in a big house plus the faded writing above the door which read [ W-YN-E'- CH-LD-E-'S O-PH-NA-E ], now the only problem is the word that I think is 'Wayne' because that means 'Gotham' and 'Gotham' means I'm even lucky to be alive right now.
Following the other children we all get lined up by the front entrance with three men standing at the ready, "Alright brats, if you want to eat ya need to deliver the groceries to the address written and follow its instructions or you can starve" shouted the same man as before as the other men started to hand off brown paper packages wrapped in tape to the children.
Eventually I'm at the front of the queue for my bag and the man handling the packages snarled at me, "Ya better deliver these to the right place this time brat, no room for dead weight here" he said cackling as he shoved the package into my chest.
'Dude how do you guys even sleep doing this sorta crap to children? I'm not but this body is three years old, yet your willing to starve him? Assholes'
Immediately I quickly start running out of the orphanage as I try make sense of the address written on the paper taped to the package, praying to myself I deliver this package correctly so I can come back to eat because I could already feel starved.
'And when I get my powers... I'll make these guys pay'
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Word count: 1523
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