Dean's POV

Ugh My head where am I.

I then remember something the lab, the enemy soldiers and the red door.

Shit how long am I out I snapped my neck and stood up I saw my rifle on the floor the scope is still here. My pack is still here. In fact none of my belongings are stolen.

It's all still here. Hmm maybe I should take a walk. And explore this place a bit.

When I look at it I look that I'm either in a different world or I just ended up in a different place or country.

But where?

....

I don't think talking to myself is gonna get me out of this situation.

I look around and saw trees as in a lot I unclipped my gun and saw I still have more perfect to defend myself with.

Perfect. Now what?

Guess I have to get out of this forest.

On cue as I tried to move now I heard a car or sounds like.

Wait is someone here?

???: ah shit. Move damnit move!

Wait it is a person.

Dean: hey! I'm here. Yiu need any help.

I asked atleast I found somebody here. I reached the end of the forest and saw a guy looks like he's a businessman a dark coat, white shirt, black pants and shoes and tie, he also appears to have a dark colored hair.

Guess he needs help.

Dean: hey you need a hand man.

The guy looks at me. With a good look he looks younger than me.

???: yeah I need help my car on the mud buddy.

Alright then.

Dean: ok then let's get on the back.

He nods his head and followed. Once where on the back. I had my hand on the trunk. While his pushing from the drivers seat.

Dean: ok on the count of three.

Dean: 1

Dean: 2

???: 3!

We pushed in all might. And got the car out in time. My strength along with his. Had managed to push the car. Once we got it out.

???: hey thanks m-

He pauses before he looks at me.

???: are you a soldier perhaps?

He looks at my uniform.

Dean: yes I am why are you asking.

???: well that uniform kinda looks different.

Huh what did he mean by different? I looked at myself and nothing. It's still the same uniform. What the hell is he saying.

Dean: wht do you mean?

???: that outfit of yours is a marine right.

Dean: yes why?

???: it doesn't look like the marine outfit I wore back in the war.

Dean: huh dude, this is the standard uniform in the 2000's what do you mean you dont know.

The guys eyes widened. As he looks at me in shock.

???: did you said 2000?

Dean: yes why?

???: I think I find this weird but I'm from the year 1990's man.

The year 1990's he was back before!

I think for a moment before pulling out my iPhone the guy looks at it confused.

???: what is that a mirror?

Dean: no it's a cellphone.

???: huh that's a cellphone. But wheres the keypad?

Dean: it doesn't this is the year 2000 kid.

???: how does that work?

Dean: come here.

He goes to me. Looking at the phone.

Dean: I just press the screen. And Walah it's open.

???: is that magic?

I laugh a little before patting his back.

Dean: no it's not. But-

I heard a crack sound on my radio.

I pulled the phone away as my new friend looks.

Dean: hello this is alpha 4 is anyone there?

???: kzzztztztzt-

Dean: ugh my ear.

I pulled the radio away.

???: what's wrong?

Dean: I cant get a signal.

???: oh ok.

Dean: anyway we never introduced each other at all.

???: yeah we didn't.

I raised my hand.

Dean: Corporal Dean Williams at your service.

He raised his hand to shake mine.

???: Andrew Rhodes former marine now a mobster at your service.

A mobster so that's explain the glass on the car.

Dean: so Andrew what now.

Andrew: I don't know maybe we should get out of here.

Dean: agreed let's go.

Andrew: wait I'll get something from the car.

He ran back and took a satchel.

Andrew: ok let's go.

Dean: ok then.

And now where leaving with my friend who claims from the year 1990's.

Meanwhile

Thomas's POV

I woke up from the teleportation that machine. Where the hell am I?

Was that even real. The power lottery and such?

Thomas: blood hell? Where am I?

I looked around but suddenly.

???: Greetings young sir.

Huh?!

Thomas: WTF!

I looked around as I found the rifle on my foot. I picked it up and searched for the source.

Thomas: who is there? I swear to God I'll blow your brains off.

???: it's just me. Please don't freak out.

The voice said. As I looked around.

Thomas: but where are you.

???: in your head.

What?!

Thomas: how?! What are you?!

???: calm down sir. Maybe I should explain to you what am I.

Thomas: yeah maybe you should.

???: well for starters I'm a Sapient Organite Consciousness in your body.

Thomas: my body?! Your in my body?!

???: ok sir don't panic.

I calm down for a moment.

???: like I said earlier I'm you Sapient Organite Consciousness. Which means I'm a machine combined with diseases.

Tom: oh so your a nanobots with disease ability?

???: yes sir.

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Tom: WTF!! I HAVE A KILLING DISEASE WITH NANOMACHINES! IM GONNNA DIE!!

???: oh my god stop shouting. I dont mean the decease can kill you. Its parts of my technology but it wont har yiu.

Tom: really?

???: yes want me to continue.

Tom: sure.

???: what do you want to know sir?

Tom: about you and your ability.

???: ok sir. Well I am comprised of a shared phalanx of a sentient gestalt cellular/organic micromachine collective, or are otherwise a singular intelligence sequestered upon billions to trillions of self-aware bio computers.

Tom: sonfor short your self aware computer?

???: yes but that's not all. The infinite DNA/RNA helix's of such an existence can store & index any and all information copied onto it, through which users like you can recreate everything from the compartmentalized information from scratch if need be. With modifications to the codecs implemented in their fabrication.

Holy crap. This make me powerful like the letter said earlier. Wait what time is it?

Tom: uh ok. So can you tell me what exactly happened. can you analyse and explain to me about the sudden changes in me? Can you record my memories about recent events before waking up?

???: ok then, accordingly to your biology, atonomy and your new bodily systems and functions; you are a transcendent being including Dhampir mage, scientist and mortal. In a godly scale. As a Dhampir Mage, you had the ability of a vampire and also a mage lord but in an infinite magic, you can also unleash unlimited energy without exhaustion thanks to you being a transcendent mortal. Now thanks to that you can't age, no need to eat or drink, and cant be harmed by disease even from the microcomputer like me. You are also a scientist which allows you have near limitless power over all forms of the physical world and even the metaphysical, being more potent than most, if not all other researchers in all of existence. Even though your not a real scientist as for another godly like physiology is a transcendent mortal, have enough raw power to rival even the most prominent divine individuals across worlds and time. You possess access to unparalleled capabilities despite their origins without considerable powers and abilities tied to their source. Your newfound divinity enhances their natural characteristics to godlike levels, making them nearly all-powerful and virtually unstoppable beings. And lastly you had multiples souls. With these however you not had just your ordinary soul which is of course a human. You now had two or more sentient souls in your body. Each soul has a personality and the control of the body is shared among the souls. Just overall you had godly power. Possibly omnipotent or just nigh-omnipotent. Thanks for being a Organite or Microcomputer like me. The infinite DNA/RNA helix's of such an existence can store & index any and all information copied onto it, through which users can recreate everything from the compartmentalized information from scratch if need be. With modifications to the codecs implemented in their fabrication. For short you can access to every powers in existence.

The AI or the Organite said to me. My god. That was not a phony. It's real. But I had to test something out.

Thomas: thanks a lot for the information uhh?

I had no idea who is his name.

Thomas: uhhh what's your name.

???: uh my name. Its Crowby.

Thomas: oh nice to meet you.

Crowby: same as you sir.

Thomas: so one question.

Crowby: yes?

Thomas: if I touch a living being, can they get the disease i held?

Crowby: not really, you can still get contact with other people without infecting them. It only works if you activated it. Through me.

Thomas: oh good.

I looked at my clothes. Which is damn ugly. I wore the same clothes after the damn fight on those mobsters.

I snapped my fingers.

Thomas: hey Crowby.

Crowby: yes?

Thomas: do we have the ability to change outfit?

Crowby: yes we do. Just think of something.

I thought for a moment and I thought of my old uniform.

I concentrated and wait for a few moments and suddenly my body glow. Now I'm wearing a different outfit.

A silver heavy armor with the word CELL on it. Yes he was a former CELL operative. And he's using his old uniform as a disguise.

Thomas: ahhhh. Long time since I wore this. Now let's test my powers.

A few minutes later

Most of the morning I was practicing using my powers. I teleported through places, I infected a few plants and trees, I try changing souls like an angel soul or a demon soul.

Huh guess Crowby is right. I do have limitless powers in my disposal and I definitely love my new life.

While I was playing with my newfound powers. I felt tingling in my ear, thanks for being a Dhampir (a human/vampire hybrid) I can hear things even from farther distances. I used my vampire ability and saw a figure pass out.

Thomas: shit are they alright.

I teleported to the location. And indeed saw an unconscious person. Like me he was also wearing a heavy armor. But more advance.

Shit. I need to wake em up.

I kneeled down and tapped him.

Thomas: hey you alright?

I looked at him. And I heard him groaned.

Lawrence POV

???: hey you alright?

I heard a voice. Ow my head.

I groaned as I look at my visor and saw a soldier or just someone wearing an armor.

Lawrence: christ my head hurts.

I stood up. But the guy helped me to my feet.

???: you alright man?

Lawrence: not really, my head hurts.

???: do you need a-

Lawrence: no thanks man.

???: oh ok so who are you?

I looked at him.

Guess he was a soldier.

So I raised my hand for a shake.

Lawrence: Lawrence Andersen a Commander at the Helghan Empire. At your service.

???: Thomas Malloy former CELL agent now a freelance assassin.

An assassin wow. But if he says former. Then why is he wearing his uniform then.

Lawrence: if your saying your a former Cell Agent like you said. But why are you-

Thomas: I went AWOL man.

Wow AWOL now that's a bad way to get out.

Lawrence: so uh where am I?

Thomas: I dunno man invoke uo here too.

Lawrence: huh you mean you just wake up here too.

Thomas: yes through a portal.

A portal. Wait does the portal had tentacle like the one dragged me.

Lawrence: dude does the portal that pulled you here has a tentacle?

He looks at me weirdly.

Thomas: really man no. Heck I even hated Tentacle Porn.

Huh, guess I'm not the only one who hated that.

Lawrence: me too man, that's shit is weird.

We looked at each other like minutes. I looked at the visor. But he suddenly spoke again.

Thomas: so what now?

Lawrence: get out here man. I cant stand this fucking forest.

Thomas: same.

Me and Thomas then walked and talked for few minutes.

Lawrence: so what year is yours.

He looked at me. That was a joke.

Thomas: dude its 2025 in mine.

Wait 2025! He was many years or centuries farther than me.

Lawrence: your kidding right?

Now it's his turn to be confused.

Thomas: what do you mean. Wait why are you so shocked about that?

Lawrence: uh Tom. The truth is I'm like hundreds of years farter from yiu.

He nods.

Thomas: so what year?

I swallowed.

Lawrence: its 2070.

He stopped walking before looking at me. I know he wore a helmet like mine. Then he took it off. I know see his face he was shock.

Thomas: your kidding right.

Lawrence: never was.

Thomas looks at the ground.

Thomas: holy shit. You gotta tell me. Something about the future. Do you guys have flying cars?

Lawrence: yes we did. Back in the year 2060.

Thomas: oh shit. Yesss!!!!

Wow he seems happy as fuck. Like an excited child getting a toy from the store.

Thomas: you gotta tell me everything you know!

Lawrence: alright then.

Timeskip

For hours we talked about each out timelines. It was fun talking to him. He seems interested though. I even talked about my suit. Which he likes. And fascinated at.

Man. Best day ever.

Thomas: thanks a lot for telling about the future. Atleast America is safe.

Lawrence: your welcome To-

'Crack'

???: ah shit. My foot!

???: damn you alright Andrew?

???: yeah I'm fine Dean.

???: man look where you going.

Two different voices. I checked my visors and saw two dudes. One is wearing a business like outfit, while the other is wearing a camouflage military uniform.

Who are these two?

Lawrence: hey you two!

The men looked at us.

Andrew's POV

I heard a person yelling at us. He was a man wearing an armor or I guess it was accompanying another armored man.

Andrew: hello there!

???: General Kenobi. You are a bold one.

The unknown man said. I laughed alongside Dean and the other anonymous man.

Andrew: okay jokes aside. Who you two?

???: oh us. I'm Lawrence Andersen Commander of the Helghan Empire.

???: and I'm Thomas Malloy former CELL operative now freelance assassin.

The two men in armored said.

Dean: nice to meet you both. I'm Dean Williams U.S marine.

Andrew: and I'm Andrew Rhodes former marine now a Mobster. Nice to meet to both.

We exchange shaking hands.

Lawrence: U.S Marine. Nice but your outfit is not like the U.S marine we wore.

Dean: huh. What do you mean? This is the uniform of the standard U.S I mean this is the year 2000's wasn't it?

The other two men looked at each other. Well maybe I jumped to that year or passed 2015?

Lawrence: uhhh Dean what year are you from?

Dean: 2015.

Oh God. Those two where sent into this world like me and Dean wasn't it? Wait did I just thought of this world?

Lawrence: oh God. You wont believe me but. I'm from the year 2070.

Wait What?! Did he said the year 2070! My eyes bulged so as Dean's.

But then Thomas spoke.

Thomas: uh I don't know how to believe this but it is true.

Dean: please tell me. Is the world save?

Lawrence: yes indeed it passed like hundreds of years ago.

Dean smiled at that, he was only wearing glasses.

Dean: thank you.

Andrew: so does the future have flying vehicles now?

Lawrence: yes indeed back in 2060.

I jumped up and down like a kid.

Andrew: YES YES YES YES!

Lawrence: ok calm down man. Your acting like Thomas over here.

Andrew: sorry about that.

Lawrence: so I guess your from the year 2015 too?

Andrew: no try another. The year 1990's 1995 exact.

Thomas: oh my god that year?

Andrew: yes why?

Thomas: man I love the old Martin Scorsese movies.

Andrew: me too. I love Martin Scorsese like the Taxi Driver best vigilante film ever.

Andrew: so Thomas what year are you from?

Thomas: well the year 2025.

Oh so he's just like 20 years away.

Andrew: so thanks guys for the info man. So much to take in.

Lawrence: I know.

Thomas: same.

Dean: yes same here.

Andrew: so what now?

Dean: now we get out of here.

Dean says as we nodded and followed him.

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End of Chapter 1