1 RUN B*TCH! RUN!! ~Truck-kun all the way!~
On a beautiful day, we could see an average young man walking ahead with his head down while carrying a PSP with him.
*sighs* "Damn, I still can't fathom why and how a 1st class SOLDIER died by mere bullets but I guessed, in the end, he was just still human after all," said the young man to himself.
He was younger at the time when the game was first released way back then but he had seen the movie Final Fantasy VII: Advent Children before playing Crisis Core.
Now with the release of many and new games every day, Final Fantasy VII: Crisis Core has been forgotten by many and that was including him until he got curious and found the game.
He was so lost in thought that he didn't notice the commotion ahead of him.
After a while, he noticed something very important….
*Gggrroouulll* he hadn't eaten since yesterday as he was so immersed in his game.
People at the front are beginning to scream and yelling to others to run.
The young man placed his hand over his stomach to calm his hunger while looking at the ground and finally, he noticed something he hadn't before, he looked at his feet and saw a 100$ stuck at his shoes once he picked it up 'Lucky! Now I have extra for lunch'.
People all around the young man were starting to scatter and finally, he was only one on the street.
The young man pocketed the money and looked at the clear sky and saw something falling at him, he reached for it and looked at it intently 'Whoa, would you look at that, as I was finished playing this game I caught something like this' in his hands, a beautiful white feather.
Then, he started to hear something ahead of him 'What's making that sound, and it's getting louder too'.
"GET OUT THERE!!"
"OUT OF THE WAY!"
"GET YOUR ASS OUT OF THERE!!"
"RUN!!"
"RUN B*TCH! RUN!!"
He finally noticed something 'why am I the only one in the street right now, and why are those people at the side are yelling at me to run or something'
Then from inside one of the stores, a teen came out and was running at him with determination in his eyes.
As he was going to be pushed by the teen, he finally noticed what was ahead of him, and out of control 18-wheeler truck was straight at him, then he widened his eyes and looked back at the teen and smiled.
Before he was pushed out of the way he grabbed the teen's wrist, using the momentum of the teen and threw over his body to the side, the teen widened his eye as he watched as the young man was about to be hit by the truck as he was thrown to the side.
The young man smiled at the teen and mouthed "thanks kid" then he blacked out.
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Before the truck hit
[No name young teen POV]
'Wait! Is that the legendary Truck-kun and that clueless guy over there must've been chosen, well not my watch, I'm coming for you!!'
Even though I know this is suicidal, I read those isekai novels and this is always their starting point but I'm not going to let this happen, so I ran at the guy at full speed.
As I about to make it and push the guy out the way, the stupid-looking guy took my wrist then threw me out of the way of the truck.
As the truck was about to hit the guy, he smiled at me and mouthed "thanks kid" then he came face to face with a truck's bumper, and he was dragged a few more meters then the truck maneuvered to the right into a building.
*BAAAAMM*
"KYAAAAA!!!!"
"QUICK!! CALL THE AMBULANCE!!"
"DO ANYONE SAW WHERE THAT GUY WENT!?"
"C'MON GUYS! HELP ME TAKE THIS DRIVER OUT, HE'S WOUNDED!!"
'Why, why why why why why!!! WHY HIM!!!!! YOU BASTARD!!! I WAS SUPPOSED TO BE ISEKAID NOT THAT GUY!!'
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[MC POV]
A few moments later I regained my consciousness, but I couldn't feel my body, and all around me was darkness.
Ok… where am I, is it night already? Or did I forget about paying the bills again?
How di- I suddenly remembered… I had picked up a lucky 100$ today, then a white long feather flew down to my hand, I gotta say, I was pretty lucky aren't I hehe wonder if my professor finished grading my newest recipe, man that old coot sure is a slave driver especially with gourmet dishes, but luckily I'm good at what I do, but enough about that, I'll worry about it as soon as I get out of this place.
Oh, wait… I think I already died, after I placed my best friend at a safe place while a few thousands infantryman were after us, I fought them all, killed them all, well most of them, a few got a lucky shot, and some little sh*t headshot me at point-blank but I got even, I swung my buster sword at his head while I was falling, worked like a charm.
Man, guess I after sending off Cloud, I died, hope Aerith doesn't go ballistic but the point is, they're alive and that's all that- wait a minute…
I clearly remember I also died being tackled by a truck.
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After a moment of thinking, I feel something, a pulse like a heartbeat and even though I can't feel my body right now, I can still have a freaking headache, a head-splitting and hammering headache, point is, I was screaming over and over until the pain gradually went away.
What was that?
But… it's strange... I feel… complete somehow.
No freaking way, why do I have the memories of Zack Fair from Final Fantasy VII?
It's so weird remembering my time playing Crisis Core coexisting with my memory of the actual Zack but that's nuts, he was just a game character but why do I have his memories way before Crisis Core, like he was real.
Hmmm... I still remember who I am and it's not like it is doing anything bad to me right now except maybe for that bizarre headache in my inexistent body from earlier.
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Oh well, I'll just wing it I guess, but anyway, how to get out of this place.
Heellllllooooo!!
Nope, nothing at a thing just pitch blackness all around me, no noise, no what-so-ever, just alone in a deep dark depressing abyss…
Well If I'm alone and all I can hear is myself, I may just become a nut with all this solitude but anyway, just gotta entertain myself somehow.
Hmm… might as well contemplate the meaning of my life back then and probably Zack's life while I'm at it.
Then after that, I just reminisced about both my life and Zack's which took a long time.
I don't even know how long I've been here.
It must've been years, decades, centuries, or a few millennia, I am not sure, you know why, because I don't feel anything, no sleepiness nor hunger, and there's no freaking clock.
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After a very long time waiting for something to happen, I see something different in front of me.
I see an old guy with long white hair and beard dressed up in an all-white get-up standing in front of me, looking at me with a raised eyebrow.
"Hmm… you're not supposed to be here, I was supposed to meet a teen's soul in here, have you seen him?" he asked me.
"Nope, you're the only one I saw ever since I got here" A teen huh? Is he talking about the guy that was gonna save me back then, maybe, but whatever?
"*sigh* *mumble-stupid truck, can't even hit right* Yes the teen that was gonna save you was I'm speaking about and yes I can hear your thoughts" he suddenly said.
"Oh alright 'creepy old guy', then why am I here, and can you point me to the exit? I've been stuck here for a very long time that" I sigh at my patience and perseverance at this being alone in this place for a long time without going crazy, I truly deserve a pat on the back.
"Okay first, I'm not a creepy old guy, by the way, I still can hear thoughts and no don't even think about it, I'm not Professor X," he said like he was reading mind, wanna be Profess- amazing creepy old guy.
"Yes, yes I am, anyway only exit here is through me so you might want to tone down the creepy old guy comment to yourself and what do you mean a long time, I estimated that you were just here for about four hours" He replied at me while he looked deadpanned.
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"*cough* cough* Back to the topic, no need to be specific about the technicality, I waited, you were late and I was not supposed to be here, moving on," I said to him seriously after a very awkward silence.
"Pfftt- Yes le-Pffttt HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!" He laughed at me while pointing at me while holding his stomach 'creepy old guy'.
After waiting for his laughter to be done, he finally stops and forces himself to keep it down.
The nerve of this old creepy old guy, I just died, give a guy a break, will you.
"Oy! Quit it with the old creep guy comment, I rarely have got a laugh or two in this kind of job alright," he said while pointing his finger at me.
"Long story short, the teen that was to be here was supposed to be reincarnated in the world of RWBY, he was scheduled to be here and not you, that's weird, and these things rarely happen," He said bluntly to my inexistent face.
"Must be a glitch or something, anyway introductions, I'm what you call God in your universe" he said abruptly puffing his chest with pride.
"huh?" I paused for a few seconds there.
"Your God?... that explains the platypus," I said looking at him.
"Ugh! Shouldn't you be thanking me for giving life?!" he said exasperatedly.
"Oh yeah... thanks... So what's gonna happen to me now?"
"*sighs* Do you want to go to the afterlife or to be reincarnated to the RWBY universe?" he asks.
"Uh… by RWBY, you mean four girls kicking ass and taking names in a Grimm infested world with psychotics bitches, I don't know... don't I get usually a choice where to be reincarnated with some broken cheat or something," I said while doubting this old creepy guy.
"Ugh, usually the choices were predetermined according to the scheduled soul that was gonna be here, which is not you, making it the most probable universe they would want to end up with, so tough luck brat" he replied.
I'm pretty sure if I have a body right now, my right eye would be twitching right about now.
"Anyway, Usually is right, the teen that was should've been here was supposed to have instant mastery as a cheat but that is not you so you won't be getting anything like that" he explained.
"So, you're just gonna send me there with no gift or cheat?" I asked to keep my calm.
