Log 1: The Beginning
tri2
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Warning: If you are looking for a quality story you are in the wrong place, if you read this despite the warning you have no real right to complain except to help me grow as a writer. I am a brand new writer that is barely starting to write so be gentle.
Disclaimer: I do not own any of these characters, settings, ideas, plots, etc. They belong to their respective owners, companies, creators, etc.
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Log 1: The Beginning
Current Time of Journey: 10 Years, 1 Day, 6 Hours, 43 Seconds
Location: Warehouse
Current Universe: Jackie Chan Adventures
Number or Jumps Completed: 1
You know when you read all those fanfics or stories posted on forums about people suddenly getting dropped into the body of a giant brutally efficient self replicating war machine or tossed into another world with powers going on multiverse journeys, they are usually dropped there by some ROB for some unknown reason? Random Omnipotent Being, or bastard if you are feeling suitably irritated, but emphasis on the random.
That wasn't the case for me, I still have no idea if this is a good thing or not, but I am keeping my optimism for now and am considering it the former. *Sigh*
Let me back up a bit here. For whoever is currently reading this log/journal/diary/whatever this is the record of one multiversal traveler/plaything named Owen, cause no way in hell am I using my real name for any reason till I am safely back home given what I now know is real. I am currently recording this log inside of my warehouse using a stasis pod cover as a backrest holding a cup of hot coffee and another pod as a table for the laptop that is currently recording this in both audio and text format. So if you are wondering about the atrocious grammar and or sentence structure you are no doubt seeing, well there you go mystery solved, this is how I speak. that and the program I am using is not quite perfect as it is still pretty new, fresh off of Section 13's R&D custom made for me. *sigh*
shit, I am sighing too much again, really got to break that habit someday *sigh* *sipping sounds*
The purpose of this log is to provide myself with a baseline measurement of my current mental state and to make sure I don't completely forget myself.
I am 6'0, black haired, Asian descent (what kind of descent exactly even I have no clue), and I look like a god damn bishounen that fanfic writers like writing BL stories about. *Shudder*
Other than that I have functionally unlimited stamina and ability to eat whatever the hell I want without bad things happening to my figure. I may have been a littlee to vain in my choice of body mods during the base body creation process, but in my defense I still wasn't sure I was just dreaming at the time and at least I did have enough sense to max out my endurance.
Well, I have gotten a bit off track, this all started over ten years ago....damn its been a long time. time sure does seem to just fly by when you're surrounded by monsters that can literally kill you in five different ways if you lack cartoon physics as a power. Crap, going on a tangent again, let's see, this jumpchain began ten years ago when I was starting to write my own jumpchain story. I had just finished prepping all my story ideas and gains and spreadsheets and well..ya know lists and such. I am a bit surprised I can actually recall the beginning so well, did I make it so I did for this recording?
Anyways I remember typing the beginning of my new story when suddenly to my left from one eye blink to the next stood a man.
needless to say he scared the crap out of me, with me predictably jumping the hell out of my desk chair and falling on my ass with one of my arms hitting the desk and the other elbowing the floor. ouch
the man looked pretty normal, wore a nice black suit and a red tie, danger alert! his face was handsome but nothing that would cause me to reassure myself of my leanings.
he smiled at me and said "Sorry I'm late, but I was really enjoying myself and forgot about this." *sipping sounds* *thunk*
Of course hearing that being said by a complete stranger I just stared up at the strange man that was in my room.
he then frowned as he sighed and said to me "of course I wouldn't remember, no memory enhancements yet."
he then clapped his hands loudly startling me due to how loud he managed to make it and I immediately got up and backed away from the guy
"oh relax, let's keep this short and get this show on the road, I am you, a alternate version of you that went through a jumpchain and ultimately became a ROB myself by the end of it. I am now really bored after several thousand years of doing everything I wanted and just remembered our old desire to help ourselves by letting other versions of ourselves go on their own jumpchains by being their jump chan instead of some other ROB. This way there are more super ME's and I get to enjoy seeing how I could have turned out differently. Now you read enough stories to know how this go but for the sake of making things quick I am going to auto skip the CP spending and world selection process whenever you get to them."
I was able to follow him, me, pretty easily but at that last part I immediately opened my mouth to object of course before I was interrupted with a raised hand.
"Now now don't worry, by skipping I mean I am going to accelerate time so you can do all your choosing in one relative second to me so I don't have to wait, of course to make sure this proves a little challenging I will be deleting your memories of why you chose what you did and leave you simply with a list of everything you bought and their descriptions and effects."
"Now as I am not a complete dick I will ask you if you want to go on a jumpchain or would you rather stay as you ar" "YES!" "Well, then, let's get this show started."
With that the last memory I had of home was a really f-ing blinding light and what I assume what a goddamn point blank thunderclap would sound like before I blacked out.
The next thing I remembered was me waking up in the middle of a dirt road with the sun burning into my open eyes.
So there we go, that is how it all began, the beginning of my journey through the multiverse started with me being dumped into the middle of the road staring into the sun.
Great way to start huh?
Well I am going to cut off the recording here for now. Will probably get back to it when I can work up some more time, gotta head to work in the morning and hope none of the local villains pop up to ruin the day for me.
Wish me luck.
This is jumper Owen signing off.
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AN: Flames will be ignored, constructive criticism welcome, and no I have no beta.
Second AN: This is all being copy pasted from my original thread over on SB under the same name if anyone is interested.
Disclaimer: I do not own any of these characters, settings, ideas, plots, etc. They belong to their respective owners, companies, creators, etc.
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Log 1: The Beginning
Current Time of Journey: 10 Years, 1 Day, 6 Hours, 43 Seconds
Location: Warehouse
Current Universe: Jackie Chan Adventures
Number or Jumps Completed: 1
You know when you read all those fanfics or stories posted on forums about people suddenly getting dropped into the body of a giant brutally efficient self replicating war machine or tossed into another world with powers going on multiverse journeys, they are usually dropped there by some ROB for some unknown reason? Random Omnipotent Being, or bastard if you are feeling suitably irritated, but emphasis on the random.
That wasn't the case for me, I still have no idea if this is a good thing or not, but I am keeping my optimism for now and am considering it the former. *Sigh*
Let me back up a bit here. For whoever is currently reading this log/journal/diary/whatever this is the record of one multiversal traveler/plaything named Owen, cause no way in hell am I using my real name for any reason till I am safely back home given what I now know is real. I am currently recording this log inside of my warehouse using a stasis pod cover as a backrest holding a cup of hot coffee and another pod as a table for the laptop that is currently recording this in both audio and text format. So if you are wondering about the atrocious grammar and or sentence structure you are no doubt seeing, well there you go mystery solved, this is how I speak. that and the program I am using is not quite perfect as it is still pretty new, fresh off of Section 13's R&D custom made for me. *sigh*
shit, I am sighing too much again, really got to break that habit someday *sigh* *sipping sounds*
The purpose of this log is to provide myself with a baseline measurement of my current mental state and to make sure I don't completely forget myself.
I am 6'0, black haired, Asian descent (what kind of descent exactly even I have no clue), and I look like a god damn bishounen that fanfic writers like writing BL stories about. *Shudder*
Other than that I have functionally unlimited stamina and ability to eat whatever the hell I want without bad things happening to my figure. I may have been a littlee to vain in my choice of body mods during the base body creation process, but in my defense I still wasn't sure I was just dreaming at the time and at least I did have enough sense to max out my endurance.
Well, I have gotten a bit off track, this all started over ten years ago....damn its been a long time. time sure does seem to just fly by when you're surrounded by monsters that can literally kill you in five different ways if you lack cartoon physics as a power. Crap, going on a tangent again, let's see, this jumpchain began ten years ago when I was starting to write my own jumpchain story. I had just finished prepping all my story ideas and gains and spreadsheets and well..ya know lists and such. I am a bit surprised I can actually recall the beginning so well, did I make it so I did for this recording?
Anyways I remember typing the beginning of my new story when suddenly to my left from one eye blink to the next stood a man.
needless to say he scared the crap out of me, with me predictably jumping the hell out of my desk chair and falling on my ass with one of my arms hitting the desk and the other elbowing the floor. ouch
the man looked pretty normal, wore a nice black suit and a red tie, danger alert! his face was handsome but nothing that would cause me to reassure myself of my leanings.
he smiled at me and said "Sorry I'm late, but I was really enjoying myself and forgot about this." *sipping sounds* *thunk*
Of course hearing that being said by a complete stranger I just stared up at the strange man that was in my room.
he then frowned as he sighed and said to me "of course I wouldn't remember, no memory enhancements yet."
he then clapped his hands loudly startling me due to how loud he managed to make it and I immediately got up and backed away from the guy
"oh relax, let's keep this short and get this show on the road, I am you, a alternate version of you that went through a jumpchain and ultimately became a ROB myself by the end of it. I am now really bored after several thousand years of doing everything I wanted and just remembered our old desire to help ourselves by letting other versions of ourselves go on their own jumpchains by being their jump chan instead of some other ROB. This way there are more super ME's and I get to enjoy seeing how I could have turned out differently. Now you read enough stories to know how this go but for the sake of making things quick I am going to auto skip the CP spending and world selection process whenever you get to them."
I was able to follow him, me, pretty easily but at that last part I immediately opened my mouth to object of course before I was interrupted with a raised hand.
"Now now don't worry, by skipping I mean I am going to accelerate time so you can do all your choosing in one relative second to me so I don't have to wait, of course to make sure this proves a little challenging I will be deleting your memories of why you chose what you did and leave you simply with a list of everything you bought and their descriptions and effects."
"Now as I am not a complete dick I will ask you if you want to go on a jumpchain or would you rather stay as you ar" "YES!" "Well, then, let's get this show started."
With that the last memory I had of home was a really f-ing blinding light and what I assume what a goddamn point blank thunderclap would sound like before I blacked out.
The next thing I remembered was me waking up in the middle of a dirt road with the sun burning into my open eyes.
So there we go, that is how it all began, the beginning of my journey through the multiverse started with me being dumped into the middle of the road staring into the sun.
Great way to start huh?
Well I am going to cut off the recording here for now. Will probably get back to it when I can work up some more time, gotta head to work in the morning and hope none of the local villains pop up to ruin the day for me.
Wish me luck.
This is jumper Owen signing off.
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AN: Flames will be ignored, constructive criticism welcome, and no I have no beta.
Second AN: This is all being copy pasted from my original thread over on SB under the same name if anyone is interested.