"Kodansha Comics?"
Meng Fan didn't know much Japanese, but he could read most of the words on the business card Goro Takahashi gave him. Mr. Takahashi was an editor at Kodansha Comics. Given the style of the business card, he wasn't an average editor either.
This was a pleasant surprise for Meng Fan!
Before and after he was reborn, his sisters sponsored him with many gifts on this trip. Before the rebirth, he was most interested in CV concerts and "meet and greets." Now, he was more interested in visiting Shueisha Comics and meeting the comic artist Eiichiro Oda.
Of course, before the rebirth, he also loved manga and would have liked to visit Shueisha Comics and meet Eiichiro Oda. The visit, however, would just have been a regular visit.
Now, the purpose of his visit would be different.
If he was rewriting his life, what would he need?
Manga would undoubtedly be a big part of his new life!
He didn't realize one of the hostages was an editor, and a senior one at that, from a comics publisher. This was fantastic news for Meng Fan.
Perhaps it was Good Luck +1 in effect? It was a big coincidence.
Kodansha Comics was one of Japan's three largest comic publishers. The other two are Shueisha Comics and Shogakukan Comics. Together, the three manga publishers are known as the Gosanke.
Most of the Japanese comics popular with fans worldwide came from these three manga publishers.
Kodansha Comics is known as an advancing giant in the industry.
The publisher with the longest history, Kodansha Comics, is regarded as the boss of publishers (not just comics) in Japan. It has serialized "Attack on Titan,""GetBackers,""Fairy Tail,""Initial D,""Legend of the Dragon's Son,""Vagabond,""Ghost in the Shell,""The Three-Eyed One,""SM,""Card Captor,""The Tales of Genji,""Parasyte," and other well-known mangas.
Shogakukan Comics is a publisher known for comics for kids and teens.
As one of the largest comprehensive publishers in Japan, Shogakukan Comics focused on elementary school students as its audience early on. Based on the names of its comics, it's obvious that it has published many children's classics, some of which had even mesmerized grown ups, including: "Case Closed,""Pokémon,""Doraemon,""Urusei Yatsura,""Ranma ½,""Inuyasha," and many more.
Shueisha Comics is a publisher with some of the most talented comic artists in the industry.
Shueisha Comics publishes many comic magazines for teens, the most well-known of which is Weekly Shōnen Jump, which has the highest circulation in Japan's serialized comics. The magazine has released plenty of hits such as "One Piece,""Naruto,""Bleach,""Gin Tama,""Dragon Ball,""Yu-Gi-Oh!""Saint Seiya,""Slam Dunk,""Chibi Maruko-chan,""Food Wars!" and so on.
Other comic houses within Shueisha Comics have released legendary comics including: "To Love Ru,""One Punch Man,""Tokyo Ghoul,""The Prince of Tennis,""NANA," and more.
The number of comic classics published and serialized by Shueisha Comics is simply countless.
Shueisha Comics was founded last among the three legendary publishers. In the beginning, it was an entertainment magazine under Shogakukan Comics; now, it holds its own in the industry.
Most comic artists hope to have a chance to serialize their work in a Shueisha Comics magazine, including many Chinese comic artists, Meng Fan among them. This is true despite the shrinking comics market in Japan in recent years.　　
This is just like how, for most actors, their dream is to be a movie star in Hollywood — including most Chinese actors such as Meng Caiwei — even though China is now the world's largest movie market.
That's not to say that without being serialized in Japan or entering Hollywood, one would give up on the Chinese market.
Meng Fan put away the business card, his face showing happiness. He smiled at Goro Takahashi. "To be honest, I'm a college student majoring in comics. I actually have a series right now. One of my goals for this trip has to do with comics. I can't believe I get to meet one of the trailblazers of the industry today, I'm so honored."
Goro Takahashi looked surprised after he heard the translation from En'en's dad. The reason he introduced himself: young people like Meng Fan were usually comic fans, so he figured maybe he could thank Meng Fan in this way. He had no idea Meng Fan was studying comics and a comic artist as well.
After Goro Takahashi shook hands again with Meng Fan, he said, "M-san, please, allow me to take you on a tour of Kodansha Comics." 
"Absolutely. It would be my honor."
The two of them exchanged their contact information and made a date to meet again.
As he walked out, Meng Fan received at least fifty more business cards!
There were maybe even more than fifty, as they all came from the passengers on the flight, mixed in with numbers from several flight attendants.
While people knew it was unlikely Meng Fan would keep in touch with them, they clamored to leave him their contact information. It wasn't because they wanted to copy others, they just really wanted to befriend a legendary person like Meng Fan.
Based on the names on the business cards, most of them were Japanese, some were expats in Japan, and a few were Chinese. It was not an exaggeration to say that if Meng Fan had thick skin, he could eat and play for free for the next three to six months in Japan. He would have a great time too, since people traveling from Singapore to Japan were usually pretty successful.
Just like En'en's dad, after Meng Fan chatted with him after they got in the car leaving the airport, he learned the older man dealt in real estate, red wine, and soy sauce, but he wasn't a real estate developer.
The biggest coincidence was when Meng Fan realized they were from Hangzhou, too. He almost swore when he heard their home was near his school!
It was a good thing they weren't from the same district, just a nearby one; otherwise, it would be too much of a coincidence. 
When En'en learned Meng Fan studied near her house, she was even more excited. She wanted to go back to China with him, leaving her parents chagrined.
When their car entered the financial district of Otemachi, it stopped briefly at the Aman Kyoto Hotel, part of Otemachi-Tower.
Meng Fan and En'en made sure to meet again, then he left under En'en's reluctant gaze, carrying his suitcase.
The Aman Kyoto Hotel wasn't an entire building; it was in fact located on the top six floors of the Otemachi-Tower. The hotel lobby was on the 33rd floor, making the hotel rooms even higher. Because of this, the Aman Kyoto Hotel was known as "a luxury above the city."
As soon as Meng Fan entered the elevator, his phone rang. It was from Wu Tong.
"Are you in Japan?"
"Yes, I just got to the hotel."
"How long are you staying?"
"Two or three days?"
"You're not coming back earlier?"
"If I got everything done with the manga, I would go back earlier. Why, you miss me or worry about me?"
"So you do know!"
Wu Tong did sound a little displeased, but it was mostly worrying. Then she said, "Seventh Bro is taking his team to Kyoto today. When he gets there, you can head out and have him follow you, or have someone follow you."


To reward Meng Fan for his bravery before his heroic death, the cosmos rewarded him with a 'system', sending him back in time to three months ago, alive.

The Amadell family are finally home.

Myleka is late reading her favorite book: Mari and her detective crew, while sitting on the bed with her lamp on.

Myaleka is eating popcorn, while sitting on the carpet with Mina.

Kaima is meditating in the guest room with her hair waving in the air.

Ben is working on his computer.

Plaimq is sitting in a tree, looking at the moon, thinking about what will he do now.

Kaima's eyes are glowing green, making aura center around her, and levatiting.

A week later, the kids get ready for the school.
Myaleka and Myleka get their stuff ready, and went through a portal.

Comiclover23 is the first to run out the door with his head with a comic book on the X-men.

Percy has a pece of toast in his mouth, holding his bookbag tight,and meets up with Comiclover23 .

Comiclover23 takes a piece of toast from Percy tastes it, and says "It needed more butter".

"Always with the butter", said Percy muffled.
Ka Mary is already outside heading for her friends, while kicking her soccer ball with her knee.

May is with Ka Mary, both of them playing soccer as they head for the bus stop.

Harmony is playing on a flute along with Dot and Devin as his audience.

Marcus is listening to music and waves at Kell.
Kell waves at Marcus.

Myaleka and Myleka appear at the bus stop with the others.

Kell smiles at Myleka.

Ka Mary looks at Myleka.

"So, who's ready for school!" exclaimed Comiclover23.

"I guess, since I actually did read the school rulebook", said Marcus.

"That's an accomplishment", said Dot.

"What does that mean ?" asked Marcus.

"Just what I say", said Dot, as she pats Marcus on the head.

Kell pushes the red button on the bus stop and this teleports the kids inside Moonshine Academy.

Comiclover23 notice somebody tapping on his shoulder, he turns around to see Redcrow:a girl who has long black hair, wearing skull earrings, black shirt with a picture of a purple lightning bolt,purple skirt with black stripes, black boots; who is holding his comic book.

"Comiclover23, long time no see, still reading X-men", Redcrow noticed.

"I feel mutual comics until I found a comic about a goth team of mutants, which made me smile with happiness I have inside of me", Redcrow admitted.

"Really! What's it called?" wondered Comiclover23, with a smile on his face.

Myleka is taking notes of Comiclover23 and Redcrow's conversation.

"You read comics?" Myaleka asks Myleka in a whisper.

Myleka ignores Myaleka.

Redcrow and Comiclover23 continue talking until they see Blueberry: a boy with red hair, wearing a long black dress, two purple rings , and purple heels.

Next to Blueberry is Flower, a girl who has blond hair wearing a black eye shadow, black/purple dress, black gloves, and shoes that match the dress.

"Marcus, what a surprise", said Flower.

"Yeah", said Marcus.

As the bell rings, the goths walk away.

"See you at lunch", said Flower.

"See ya", said Marcus.

The kids go to the classroom.

The teacher has long grey hair, white skin, wearing a turtleneck, wedding ring, blue jeans, and white sneakers. His name is Mr. Peach.

"I'm Mr. Peach, your music teacher, today we will playing a special Egyptian music note", said Mr. Peach.

So, everybody grab a flute, that's on hanging on the wall.

Four flutes are different from the other flutes.
The classroom is filled with music.

The sound of the flute opens a portal that shows a woman who has black hair, wearing a white top hat, a white shirt, pants, and boots named Amiak.

"Whoa!" exclaimed the kids.

"Children, meet Amiak", said Mr. Peach.

"lla, uoy teem ot erusaelp a s'ti", said Aimiak.

"What?" asked Dot.

"She said it's a pleasure to meet you all", said Myleka.

"Let guess, you speak backwards", said Myaleka.

"Yeah, why wouldn't I?" answered Myleka.
"Never mind", said Myaleka.

"?VT fo mlaer eht levart ot stnaw ohW", said Aimiak.

"She said who wants to travel into the realm of TV", replied Myleka.

"I would love to, give it a try, you want to join Myaleka?" Ka Mary tells Aimiak.

"Yeah, why not?" asked Myaleka, shrugging her shoulder.

Aimiak opens a portal, which Ka Mary and Myaleka go through.

From the portal, Ka Mary and Myaleka see a desert and a motorcycle.

Ka Mary and Myaleka ride the motorcycle to a diner.

Inside a diner, there is a 7-year-old boy who has black hair wearing a red suit drinking wine.

"What is going on?" asked Ka Mary in a whisper.

"We must be in the show 'I'm from the future'. It's a classic in my opinion", said Myaleka in a whisper.

"Oh, I watched only season 2, I was going to go to season 1, after school", said Ka Mary.

"So, who are two lovely ladies?" asked Trent.

"Follow my lead", Myaleka whispered.

"Okay", said Ka Mary.

"We're travelers, this is my girlfriend: Ka Mary and i'm Myaleka", said Myaleka, with her arm around Ka Mary.

'This is going to be a weird adventure', thought Ka Mary.

"So, you went through the aging affect too", said Trent.

"Yup", said Ka Mary and Myaleka.

"Good, because I have to go on a special mission, and I might need assistance", said Trent.

"Really? What kind of mission?" asked Ka Mary.

"It requires time travel", said Trent.

"How much trouble?" asked Myaleka, as a smoothie appears in front of her and Ka Mary.

"Nothing life threatening, but you still should be cautious", said Trent. "Well?"

"We accept", said Ka Mary.

"Good, we leave at dawn", said Trent, heading to the back.

"When can leave this realm?" asked Ka Mary, concerned.

"After we complete the mission, he won't get suspicious", said Myaleka.

Somebody puts a dagger is put by Myaleka's neck, and says "Don't move".

"I wouldn't do that", said Ka Mary.

"Why not?" asked The biker.

The biker has brown hair, red scarf on his head, mustache, wearing a black outfit.

The biker sees his dagger melting and Myaleka's eyes glowing.

"Uh oh", said the biker..

A few minutes later.

Ka Mary and Myleka joins Trent outside and ride off on their motorcycles.

Pov: Kris >:(

Hey I'm Kris Mage and I'm the popular guy in school, the topic of everyone's conversations, the guy who's dated at least 27 different girls... But that's not the only thing, I'm also super handsome and manly, everyone wants a piece of this charmer! Oh and I have the PERFECT morning routine, I get up out of bed- doing a back flip ( Spin on the spot, ) then I go brush my teeth, which I can do in under 30 seconds, then I go get some orange and mango juice out of the fridge, that I can drink under 30 seconds ( I often wipe the juice off my face onto my white shirt  ), I go change into my clothes and tadaa I'm done!! That is it, the perfect morning routine, well according to a comic I read it is. Uh... Oh right... I have a whole collection of comics, books and manga. Basically anything you can read, I've read. Yeah, It's nerdy as hell, but so long as no one finds out I'm a total freak it should be fine... Well, there is one person who knows I'm a book nerd, but they wouldn't DARE speak of it! EVER. A few years ago me and the guy were.... As much as I hate to say it... Fr- FRIENDS DAMMIT!!! We would go to my house on our bikes singing some stupid song, it went like "OOhhhhh!! Let's go!! Na na superrrr herrros on theee wayy!! YEA YEA YEA, Weeeee are gonna save the daaaaaay!!! No matter wha-" UGGGGGGGGHHH just thinking of it makes me cringe!!! Are voices would crack every time we sang "daaaaay." I can't believe I use to do that in public! All the kids we rode past would laugh at us, but we wouldn't care, we we're to caught up in the song... Actually... Some times I still hum the song while reading at night... B-but it's not like my voice cracks anymore, and plus I do it in my room, not on the pathway were everyone can hear me! Oh right- The day we stoped being friends... Err...

 It was the day a new comic was coming out, me and the guy had been talking 'bout it for weeks!! "Mega millions," it was about a middle schooler who wanted to become the worlds greatest hokey player, of course sports comics are the best!! When I got to school, I ran straight into my class, to the guys desk, and we started screaming out of joy, jumping on the spot and spinning around. Throughout the whole day, we talked in every class, just about mega millions, we got told of 'bout 10 times, ignoring the teachers. In period 6, the last class of the day, sport, and we were playing hokey! Being the nerds we were, we pretended to be the 2 main character from Mega millions, I was Vector, the rival, and the guy was Menji, the hero of the story. As we were playing and saying stupid nerdy lines, a group of kids came up to us, if I remember correctly there names were; Benonison, Jermenly and garatmon ( *Ben, Jeremy and garret. ) Of course, they were considered popular ( obviously not as popular as I am now. ) Our role-playing came to a hault as one of the boys grabed the guys shirt and threw him down, my mind stopped. My... Friend... Had been thrown to the ground. And now he was getting called names. "Nerd. Looser. Book freak." They even told him things like " No one likes you. Books are only for loosers like you. Just die. Go on and jump of a building." They even grabbed his bag. What was inside? It was mega millions. It had a sticky note stuck on the front cover, I didn't have enough time to read it at that moment. They proceeded the rip the book up in the guys face, screaming insults. Then they turned to look at me. Being... Being the worthless guy I am, I ran away knowing they hadn't seen my face to well. I ran and ran as I thought things like "they don't know I'm a book freak too, If I run they won't beat me up!" sliping and tumbling, I grabed my bike and peddled, I peddled so fast I thought my feet might break, heart beating as fast as my feet it could rip out of my chest. I was a coward. That night it rained, it hailed, it was cold. The next day riding to school, I didn't dare to sing. When I arrived at the destination and put my bike down ( dropped it ), I ran to where my fr- the guy had been beat up... Blood stains... And the sticky note in a pile of riped up paper. I walked slowly to where the sticky note layed. Picked it up and read it. "-For Kris, my best friend, I hope we can read this book together!" Mind blank. Tears Streaming down my face. I sunk to my knees. Hands on the cold wet ground. I stayed like that. I stayed like that for hours until a teacher found me. After that I never talked to the guy again. Well not like I use to... I started insulting him. Pushing him around. But not once did the guy push me back. I... I never wanted to run... I never wanted to leave him... Why am I such a worthless piece of-.... No, nevermind, I don't care. I'm popular now, I have everything anyone would want. I'm cool! I'm no coward!! Yeah! Yeah.... 

eat some spoiled milk Kris.


Oh I know some of this stuff dosn't line up with what the other charecter said in the previous chapter, I forgot about that when writing, oops. 

 I apologise for the lack of chapters, and for the story not being the best. I will work on getting better.

Have no idea why it says 'female leading', what does that even mean? Anyway gales a guy, wait do I say that in the story? Well there all guys, I forgot to make a girl, oh wait! Yuki! And those girls who steped on gayles books! Aww I totally forgot about those girls, not yuki, the book steppers, I'll make something horrible happen to them ☺️

Hazel had fun listening to Eva go on. She was a very humorous storyteller; as a writer it must come with the territory. 
She had never met anyone like her but she supposed it was her own limited experience. Having only ever lived in two fairly close areas of the country she hadn't realized how different life could be for people in other states. Georgia seemed almost like another planet. 
After a while, when she realized she hadn't contributed enough, Hazel told stories about life as a starving artist and all of the things she had done to try and earn a paycheck over the years. It was a natural thing to do once the topic switched to the woes of crazy customers at Eva's job. 
She honestly couldn't remember the last time she talked to someone other than Will like this. It was actually kind of fun. 
They had to go to bed early to have a staff meeting with higher ups from the novel and comic app about what to expect from the convention, which was oddly disappointing. Hazel hadn't wanted the conversation to end. 
As promised, she called Will while Eva was in the shower, stepping out onto the terrace for privacy. 
"I have to know…why did she choose that screen name?" he asked without preamble after picking up. "I've been wondering all day."
Hazel chuckled. "Apparently it's from a kids' movie from the early 2000s. We might have been in the hospital when it came out. I never saw it. Did you ever watch any of the Shrek movies?"
"Nope," Will said popping the 'p.' "My childhood was just as devoid of television as yours was. Pretty sure the first one came out when we were in the hospital."
That made sense. She didn't know anything about his life before the hospital other than that his father had some sort of mental illness. Had he watched kids' movies and TV shows then? Hazel had but she could hardly remember them at this point. 
Was it normal for people to quote movies? She was pretty out of touch with things other people her age liked and always had been. She wasn't into anything cool when she was younger and she didn't understand internet culture like memes at all now. 
Hazel knew an awful lot about how the natural world worked but pop culture simply didn't appeal to her. The convention she went to back in Salt Lake had been weird and she was willing to bet the one tomorrow would be about the same. 
"I know very little about what was popular in our generation," she sighed. "Unlike me, Eva seems to be drowning in pop culture. But she's a very entertaining storyteller. Sort of makes me wish I had a sister too."
Will went quiet for a moment after that. She wasn't sure what he was thinking but eventually he changed the subject by asking about the itinerary for tomorrow. 
She told him about the plan to meet with the people hosting the panel before they all headed over to the convention and he listened intently. He had never been to a convention before so he didn't know how these things worked. 
Hazel wrapped up the call when she saw Eva had exited the bathroom and was drying her hair with a towel. She should shower and go to bed too. After being on the plane she felt a little gross. 
"I'll keep you updated about what happens tomorrow," she assured him. "Sleep well. I love you."
"I love you too but I can guarantee I won't sleep well without you here," Will replied. 
She shook her head with a smile after hanging up. Of course he wouldn't. He had gotten used to using her as a teddy bear so trying to sleep without that would feel off. 
Admittedly, Hazel had a hard time falling asleep without him too. She was used to being held and listening to her husband's calm and even breathing. He had been right earlier. She did miss him already. 
=== 
At the meeting the following morning they met the representatives from the site tasked with taking care of them and two other author/artist duos who would also be on the panel. Hazel was still half asleep from her restless night but the doughnuts and coffee helped a little. 
Paulina Fairbanks, one of the representatives, went on about what was and was not appropriate for the panel and what the site expected from them. The panel was meant to create interest in the site so more people would join and pay to read. 
The panelists weren't allowed to talk about anything from their personal lives or speak disparagingly about the platform they worked through. They were allowed to say what was difficult about the collaboration process between author and artist but had to be discreet. 
The app had released multiple chapters at once of all three comics whose collaborators were being featured today as a way to generate interest for the panel. That was why Hazel had nearly worked herself to death over the past month and a half. 
She wasn't feeling all that generous toward the site right now but she would follow the rules. They were paying for her to be here after all. And providing these delicious doughnuts. 
Paulina also wanted to double check the spellings of everyone's names for the name cards that would sit in front of them at the panel. Each one would say the person's name, their screen name, which comic they worked on, and whether they were the artist or the author. 
All of the featured comics were in the fantasy genre, which is why they were chosen for this convention. One was about living as an outcast without superpowers in a powered up society. The other revolved around a young dragonborn searching for the rest of its kind, which was believed to be extinct. 
Hazel eyed the other people present. To her surprise, most of them were women. Xander Warren, the author of the dragonborn novel, and Tyler Gill, the artist for the superpower comic, were the only men present. 
There had been a lot less male art majors at her school so that made at least a little sense…but wasn't the world of novels primarily dominated by men? Maybe it was only the super famous ones.

“I’ll marry anyone who will take me!” Hazel declared loudly. “I don’t need love!”

“Get down!” Will hissed. “You don’t know what kind of people are lurking around in here! Talking like that might get you killed!”

==

Hazel Dixon thought she was putting her troubled past behind her. But when the person she thought she trusted most betrays her, she loses her head and proposes to an entire bar full of strangers. 

Enter Will Sheffield, a charming stranger who decides to take her up on her offer to save her from herself. 

He spoils her rotten without expecting anything in return and Hazel's confusion only grows. She doesn't know why he is acting this way. Or why he reminds her so much of the 'dangerous' childhood friend she thought was gone forever...

[In school]..

[Teacher tells Liu shuyin everything what others are saying about him].
[Sigh!] Oh! I thought that this will be new thing but it is all same.
So you know about that. 
No, but I can think what they will gonna talk about me I am just used to this type of things. 
You should not [smoking].
Why?
You should stand up in front for what you have not done wrong? Otherwise they will gonna make a big fuss about it.
Yes, you are right but those people just know how to look down on others and not their efforts?
That's why they are people? You should not let them dominate you [smokes].
You are quite confusing.
peoples are.
I don't get anything what you want to say. Can't you say something that I can understand easily?
I am not here to talk to you.
Then why you came here?
I am just came here to smoke.
By the way aren't you talking about some sort of martial arts classes on that day?
When I talked about that? 
Stop smoking! It worked on your brain. Remember it you are talking on that day. 
Oh! now I remember. So what? Why you need it?
I think I should practice it will gonna help me in the future. [Thinking: I just want to beat those guys who are talking about me and who knows maybe I got a master like those on those xianxia comics and I got a chance to learn qi and do some sort of magic].
[Gets interrupted].
You are just over thinking kid those things 
only happens in comics and novels only.
[Gets surprised] How do you know what I am thinking.
Just by seeing your reaction.
Let just change the topic and tell me from where I can learn that?
To learn that thing you have got a lots of time even if you insisted more then learn it from the comics and movies.
What?
Yes, and by the way your exams are near you should prepare for the exam and that time you should leave those crazy stuffs.
I know that.
....
[Zheng mo is hurried up to go in the terrace and stop after seeing the Mr Lei feng and together he stopped there and saw that Mr Lei feng is smoking and hears what Mr Lei feng and Liu shuyin talking about and take out his phone and taking the picture of Mr Lei feng while he is smoking and Mr Lei feng notices the sound of capturing photo and throwing his cigarette and goes from there and Zheng mo take his phone and put it in his pocket in hurry and greets Mr Lei feng and Mr Lei feng  see Zheng mo and understand everything and he went on his way and Zheng mo goes towards Liu shuyin].
What a waste.
Hey! what you two are talking about?
Nothing. Hey! tell me something did really others student are talking about me. 
Yes, yes after yesterday event you became quiet famous in school and you know you should be careful when you chasing her. 
Hmm, her? Hey to whom you are talking about?
of course Your future wife. [laughing].
Youuu? 
[stop laughing] now stop! stop, hey you know I have got some thing best for you.
[Taking out from his pocket and showing his phone to him].
What is this?
Oh! this is world dangerous weapon. You can control all type of people from this. [Shouting] Can't you see this is mobile phone?
Hehe! I know that but why are you showing this to me?
See this. [Showing him the photo of Mr Lei feng while smoking].
So.
So, nothing but you know this is the key to control Mr Lei feng. 
How you will gonna do that?
Just come with me and see what happens?
[Going from there to Mr Lei feng].
What you two are doing here? 
Zheng mo just wanted to see you.
Why?
Teacher I want from you that you can give us the question paper of this examination.
And why I will gonna do that?
[Taking out his mobile phone from his pocket].
Because you have to. [Showing his photo while smoking in his phone]. And if you will not gonna do it then I will upload it into school group and you will gonna be tomorrow breaking news. 
Then do it. 
What? I am not joking if you not do just I am saying then I will gonna really upload it.
I am not also joking if you want to upload it than upload it.
Are you sure?
You are so annoying than give me your phone and I will upload it by myself. [Taking his phone and delete that picture]. Here take it.
[Taking his phone and seeing it]. Hey, where the photo has been gone. So you tricked me.
Hey, kid if you are clever than don't forget that I am your teacher. Now, get out from here. 
[Both goes from there].
Shut! I really think that will gonna give some help for coming examination bad luck.
Try next time maybe it will gonna work.
Yeah sure. [Looking some worried].
You look so worried is it because of exams?
No, I am just thinking about who have put that bomb on shopping center?
I don't know. Maybe that guy who smashed with Chucks and you. That is just my thoughts I am not sure he is one. Okay? If we got to see those CCTV footage of that time than we got some.
Yes, you are right?
But who will gonna show us? We are just kids for them.
Don't worry when my family power gonna come to use. We will gonna do that after the school. Okay?
But your parents gonna be agree about this? 
Of course they will. [Saying with very confidence].
Are you sure? 
[Losing his confidence] maybe? I will gonna talk to them maybe then they will gonna agree.
Okay then. Meet me after you talk to them.
What do you mean that? You are gonna come with me.
Why are you always involving me in your matters?
Because we are besties. he he he.

Deadpool felt nothing at all when he heard someone calling.

"Your Highness, wake up..."

"Shut up, I'm trying to sleep."

"Your Highness, my Royal Prince!"

"Damn it, smugscholar, you're only doing this to get that damn Hardcore RTW Fan Badge! They haven't even officially announced it and you've already started? Disqualified!"

"Please wake up! You need to announce your verdict!"

"I don't think QI will give it to you anyway! They'll get you to delete this fanfiction. It's copyright! It's a scam. Here's 95 reasons why..."

Roland, or Deadpool, opened his eyes and looked the person that was trying try wake him up. The person's face was old, seemingly in his fifties or sixties, and he wore a white robe. Deadpool's jaw dropped in awe and he was quite surprised.

"At first glance, had a little resemblance to Gandalf, from The Lord of the Rings, said the original author. Man, will we get more cameos like this? Does that count as copyright too?" Deadpool said as he jumped up energetically, studying this 'Gandalf'.

"Your Highness, I do not understand what you're saying. Please enlighten this old one," 'Gandalf' said.

Deadpool, or Wade Wilson, as he was known on Earth and probably other planets across several universes and timelines, looked around.

Apparently, he was in a public square and was standing near gallows that was too hard to describe. He had seen such a thing before, but most notably during that one time when he played with Professor X's Cerebro. He could've sworn that he had looked into the past and saw a poor girl by the name of Joan d'Arc executed using the same device. Maybe it was another girl. He wasn't too sure.

Speaking of girls, he saw a hooded felon who had her hands tied behind her back. She was wearing a piece of rag and she was so skinny that he could use a strand of his hair to break her bones, should he have any.

"Yes, I don't have hair," Deadpool addressed the readers who are reading this right now. "I mean, check the movie, not the comics. Who are comics? No, why are comics?"

Deadpool shook his head in disappointment as he imagining himself as Ryan Reynolds is better than being a 2D character.

The girl shivered due to the cold wind but her determination in trying to stand straight was commendable.

"Well, poor girl. I'll just have to get this done and over with before settling shit with Thanos for sending me here," Deadpool said as he checked himself out for a moment there. He felt his face and it felt the same as it was, the only exception being that he did not have his classic red suit on.

He felt his 'power' surging through this body and as he was checking himself out, memories that were not his own came flooding into his poor brain. The memories of the person he was in had updated him on everything he needed to know about this world.

Looking at the girl, Deadpool muttered, "Witch, huh."

"Your Highness?" 'Gandalf' urged cautiously.

"Shut it, Dumbledore, I'm thinking," Deadpool knew that his name was Barov but meh, who cares. He's the Assistant Minister of Finance, and was sent here to assist me with government affairs.

Moving onto first-person view huh? Alright.

As for myself, I'm the Fourth Prince of yadda yadda yadda... whatever, you've probably read all this before. Do you want me to spoil you what happened in Deadpool 2 starring Ryan Reynolds? No? Okay.

So basically my dad in this life, who goes by Wimbledon III, which is the name of an absolute fuck twat, decided to let his kids fight for the throne based on their capability to govern. He gave each of them five years to manage different territories and whoever becomes the biggest deal wins the big prize.

Well, Deadpool had no issues with this. Aside from that fact that each territory is different and some had more advantage than others, there are no problems at all. The King of Graycastle is indeed wise, like every other villain in you'll find in the novels at this site.

Pondering more about it, Deadpool felt that he has an overwhelming advantage as compared to his siblings. He came from a world where mutants and gods fight all day long and technology reigned supreme! He could basically push his territory to industrialization and win the game!

Alternatively...

"I could create Skynet and destroy this world for good before asking one of the Terminators to send me back to whence I came," Deadpool thought aloud, to the confusion of the people around him. This was especially so for big old white-bearded Braavos who was standing next to him.

"Whatever. Everybody dismissed! Go home! I need to think this through."

I postponed the execution of the girl (who reminded me of Firefist, that poor lad) to another day and after fifteen minutes of arguing with a group of nobles on why I decided not to kill that witch on the spot with my bare hands (or the gallows, whichever they preferred), I was escorted to a nice room. As I mulled around in bed which smelled as if a group of more than ten people had made love on, I started thinking on what to do next. Should I let her go? Or should I kill her and break this fan-fiction for good? 

Either ways, I ended up here because I was stroking Thanos' chin like it was a sleeping baby when he was busy spending daddy time with Gamora, and somehow banished me into this place where I ended up being this guy named Roland who looked exactly just like me and could do the shit I do, which includes but are not limited to regeneration, not dying and other stuff.

Oh, and the author changed back to third-person view later on in chapter 1.

Two viewpoints in ONE chapter. This is going well so far.

"Forget it, no matter what, at least I am still alive and shouldn't complain too much because I was not wiped out of existence. Thankfully, Thanos didn't pull that trick where half of my body would disappear. That would be quite sad," Deadpool began to wise up to the fact that he would need to adjust to this life because he was sure that he would be here for a good amount of time. 

Messing around with spacetime and trying to get back to his original universe would be something hard to achieve but as Vanessa once said, "Well, sweetie, I DO have my ways, you know..."

And so do I, baby, so do I.

Damn it, Thanos!

You used your fucking Space and Time gems on me because I stroked your chin like it was a sleeping baby? Now I ended up becoming an honorable prince in the Middle Ages of Europe. I'm still ugly and my suit is in my knapsack?! I thought this was a reincarnation fan-fiction but hmm... something is not quite right here. 

Hey author! Smugscholar, that's right. What's going on here? There's what now? B-bitches? Oh, witches. And I'm not on Earth? Monkey balls, that's just great.

Roland, a prince regarded as hopeless by his own father and assigned to the worst fief (what's a fief?), spends his time developing a poor and backward town into a strong and modern city (I should build an Avengers Tower here), while fighting against his siblings for the throne (Thor x Loki) and absolute control over the kingdom (anddddd... that's boring). 

Join Roland as he befriends and allies with witches and, through fighting and even farming, pushes back invaders from the realm of evil. 

Alright, that last part is just bullshit. Fuck friendships, fuck allies, I just want to get home back to Vanessa. And I'll smack anyone with a Nine Legendary Brick (or something) should they stand in my way.

I got the badge already. I'll finish this within the next 5 chapters unless there's a demand.

P.S. Per the questioning of some hardcore fans, I have adapted the character of Deadpool™ for the market of Qidian International™. Any similarities or differences doesn't really matter as this is a sub-par fan-fiction done for an online badge. Thank you.

P.P.S. Check out the GATE fanfiction.  It sure as hell is better than this and hella more suitable for this market.

P.P.P.S DONE

Chapter 005 [...:Lost of when we wake…]

Swinging back, I picked up my ringing phone with aching arms. Gwen called and had asked to meet up to talk about Harry. 

"Yeah, I could use the relaxation." My arms were killing me. The things I do for friends. 

/

I landed at the scheduled meet near Starbucks, the soon to be coffee giant of america. 

I pushed open the glass door to find her sitting on one of the more comfier sodas near the fire. She waved when she saw me, I returned the gesture. 

My mind on the other hand was in turmoil. When I looked to her I saw how she had always been. Kind, compassionate and caring, but the alternate memories told a very different picture, especially the comics, and considering how accurate they had been thus far. Who she was and what she had done in them, not to mention how she would die… It was throwing my perception of her into chaos. 

I hadn't thought about any of this during school because I was still a little out of it dealing with the new memories, my perception of everything had changed. Now though, focusing on her it was a very different ball game. 

Shaking my head, I tried to force a smile, "Yo Gwen." 

"Yo? Trying to be hip." 

"Have to be if I want to fit in with them Hipsters." 

"I can't see you in a fedora."

"Hey, if I get paid, I'd wear almost anything." 

She smiled then concerned, "Right, why weren't you coming for the ESU?"

"I thought this was about Harry?" 

"Him too, but after." 

"Ah, you play a mean game Gwendolyne Stacy." A thought suddenly occurred, "A question before we start, does anyone named Warren work there?" 

She scrunched her eyes, "No? Only a family called the Conners, and Eddie." 

I was going to have to track his @$$ down and bury the nut job if he tried anything. While I was all about giving people second chances, I was not psyched for a clone saga, or anything he came up with. Half my problems would be solved if I didn't bother with keeping Supervillains alive. I tried not to outwardly groan, and that was another problem I would have to come up with a solution to. 

Was wiping memories still immoral? Maybe punch them repeatedly in the chain until they get brain damage a bad idea? 

Ah, I'll think about it later, for now try to focus on how how to explain why I wasn't coming to the ESU. The teachers had offered internship to the two brightest in the school, which happened to be the both of us, I said I would think about it, and the teacher had stated the importance of such a matter. 

I swirled the cup of coffee in my hands, "May isn't talking to me, but we're going through some financial difficulties." 

"Oh Peter..." Her expression softened. 

"Yeah, she isn't one to say anything but I know I need to step up. And soon." It wasn't like Spidey's life as a crime fighting machine was suddenly going to stop, it was more likely it was going to be turned on its head. I needed to be stabilized soon. 

"Anything I can do to help? I know a few places I worked part-time at before- Wait is that why you aren't coming?" 

"Yeah, I don't think the ESU can pay me enough. It would be a stop gap measure, there are more problems that I need to deal with soon enough. It would be better if I tested out and finishing school in less than 6 months to a year, and start up a company in the meantime." 

She froze, "Test out...like from school, are you leaving?" 

"No, I'll be around, just wanted to finish up on the tediousness of classrooms. I need to make money and soon." I glanced to the fire beside us and took a sip, "There are other things I need to put my focus into as well."  

"You can just have a part-time job," her eyes a little wide, as she spoke fast, "or, or you could, uh join, the military!" 

"The military," a little bewildered.  

"I mean," she slumped, "Maybe not the military, definitely not." She cleared her throat taking a sip of coffee, "So are we never going to see each other again. You're just going to leave me- I mean us behind, Harry and I." 

"Gwen I'll be in the same neighborhood as you, it's not like you can't call." 

"Yeah..." She seemed to be utterly down. 

I sipped my coffee wondering if I should tell her I was Spider-Man. But it was likely that wouldn't lead to anything good, it rarely did in Spidey's life. I swirled the coffee wondering if I was basing things a little too heavily on the comics regardless of how accurate they were seeming to be. It wasn't like everything had matched up exactly, only major events and parts.  

This was a little out there, "You know I kind of wanted to see if I could hire you." 

"Huh?" 

"It's not that weird." Talking fast, "I thought I'd get a leg up on the competition by getting one of the smartest, and most capable person I know, who also has a good moral compass. Which in business and especially science seems to be rarer than a legendary pokemon." 

She raised an eyebrow, "I think I can stand to hear you go on."

I rolled my eyes, "To sum it up, you actually like science, are good at it, and you're really nice. Also working with one of my best friends is a major perk." 

She smiled, "Flattery will get you nowhere. But," she turned serious, "Are you actually serious about this?" 

"Very." 

She pursed her lips, "And Harry?" 

"If he and his dad is cool with it, I have an idea of what he could do." He was a good businessman in the comics but I didn't know how that translated here. I would have to test him to see, but of course I was going to take major precautions. I was going to get Matt Mordock to lawyer up on contracts if he was joining, the Osborn family always seemed to implode and explode not too long after Spidey appears in public. 

"I am getting paid right? As much as you're a friend Peter..." 

"Definitely, don't worry I wouldn't do that, you'd probably also head the biology division." I wasn't buttering her up or anything she was just as smart as Sue Storm or Johnny, she understood and had a passion for it. If I was going to become a company for mad inventions, she would be perfect.

She said with determined eyes, "I might try a trial period after the ESU if and only if you have a stable company and deliver on what you promise." 

"Gotchya. No worries." I felt a little nervous, I had no idea how businesses were run, but they had to start somehow somewhere...right? I knew it was going to be worth it but still I groaned internally from how much work it was going to take.

I took a sip of coffee. Best to change topics, I needed to talk to a legal and business expert on the details later, "So, what was up with Harry?" 

She took a breath, "Yeah..." 

She went on to explain how Norman Osborn had been dropped from a hundred meters up onto solid asphalt and had miraculously survived. Naturally. While it was one thing to root for the death of a Green Goblin, it was another for hearing Harry's dad had nearly been murdered lunatic in a bird costume calling himself the Vulture.

To say I had mixed feelings was an understatement. 

"Where is Harry now?" 

"He's been with his dad for the past few days and have cut off contact from everyone. I tried to visit but they wouldn't let me in." Her eyes dropped as she frowned into her cup. 

If it hadn't been confirmed Gwen was normal in most iterations I would've thought she had superpowers, "Don't worry I'll go check up on him." One face and I was ready to go see Harry, not that I wasn't going to check on him, but the words left my mouth before I could think about them. 

She smiled, "Thanks Peter." 

"No problem." She had to have superpowers. 

:+:+:+:+:

Saturday

I entered the ESU with Gwen as she took me there, Eddie was there as he had work.

"Bro! How's hanging!" A giant smile on the tall muscular bound college student. After Jarvis he looked positively small, but he was still taller than me. He walked up and hi-fived Gwen and clasped forearms. I never understood why he did that greeting, but it was cool. 

"Not too bad." 

"Flash still giving you the up and up, I see you still have your shoes," he grinned.  

"I think he likes to sniff socks more so than the sneakers," returning the expression. 

"Come on, I'll introduce you guys." He walked us over to a family of three. A shaved blonde guy in a lab coat with a metal prosthetic for his right arm, he had a soft smile as he wrote in his notepad and typed something on the computer with his right. His name was Dr Conners, and his wife Martha Conners who was the redhead watching a little blonde haired kid was like them riding around on his skateboard must be their kid. 

They stopped what they were doing when they noticed and came to greet us. Pleasantries were exchanged Doctor Conner said, "Feel free to take a look around, we'll be in our office if you need us," and started to walk there. 

I jogged and caught up with them, "I actually have a proposition for you." 

I laid out what I had been planning getting everyone in one the idea, "That's not… a bad plan. But I would need to see prototypes and at least a base plan for what you want exactly," as Doctor Conner pulled away from the group and we had been talking serious business in his office. His wife had joined us not too long afterwards.  I was essentially a businessman and him my client. 

Basically, it was similar to an old social media site called LinkedIn from my world where instead of business associates this would be more under, 'Anyone in Academia or Pursues Knowledge'. 

That was the easy sell, the harder one would be the selling them easy to use and repair inventions than the ridiculously overpriced ones they currently had, at a lower cost in return for endorsements of both the site and the inventions that I used. 

"Show us what you have." 

I pulled them out from the backpack I had been carrying them in. They checked them over quietly asking questions when needed, and once finished they sighed and asked for some privacy. Ten minutes later, Doctor Conners had been scratching his head with the metallic arm he had as a prosthetic. 

He sighed as his wife elbowed him with a smile, "Son, you had us from the start." 

I grinned as we shook on it. Sweet I was rich now. Alright maybe no rich, but it was a start. 

"Something I wanted to mention before, why haven't you shown this to the hospitals, you'd make a killing from how many lives it would save." 

"...I need to patent it still, which is still in the process, and two," I coughed, "I didn't think about it until you mentioned it." 

He snorted, "You'll need someone helping you organize, can't be that forgetful in business." 

Once we left the office Gwen noticed us, she finished her conversation with Eddie, and asked when we had walked close enough, "What were you guys talking about?" 

Conners smiled, "Peter and I made a deal…" 

I felt the hairs on the back of my neck raise as I looked back to see a screwdriver and tool kit left strewn on the ground. 

:+:+:+:+: Max 

Sunday, Sept 7, 2008
I dreamed. 

I was four. 

An unfamiliar hallway, slamming against the wall as I ran from the monster behind me. Most kids had night terrors, fears of the dark, or random phobias of monsters under the bed. 

For me, they were all too real. 

I don't know when I understood, or if it really was the first time I had seen death, but I remember sitting and watching a man in a trench coat walk up to a nice couple and chat with them for a few minutes. I looked back to my toys to see if I could stack them diagonally. 

When I looked up the couple was gone, and the man in the trench coat had blood dripping down his smile as he stared at me. 

Time passed and I had grown used to scenes like them, grown people from all ages simply disappearing after talking to strangely dressed people or sometimes funked out animals. A poodle one second was a lion with acid breathe and a snake's tail before it disappeared. 

One day I had cracked the second ever novel I have ever read. I hadn't hit puberty and my mind had still been young things and I still missed things. It was something we had been forced to read as an English Class. It had been recently popular as fantasy. It had been about modern day kids dealing with Ancient Mythology. Suddenly, everything made sense. 

The monsters, disappearing people, magic spells I had seen. I wasn't delusional, they weren't the psychosis of a lonely kid who didn't have many friends. It was a massive relief. 

But I hadn't really been thinking, my relief turned to horror when I realized how many people had been chased as kids, no one was really safe. The Novel had been surprisingly accurate rendition of a lot of what I had seen even if there was a lot missing like the glowing symbols floating in the air and the monsters that looked very strange even to the Greek mythos. 

It didn't matter how much I read, I still couldn't do anything, I had seen people try and fight them with guns, knives, glass, signposts, huge muscles, karate, and still die. 

Except two. 

Once, when a kid not much older had been running from a large dog about the size of a Humvee, with glowing red eyes. He himself held a glowing gold stick. 

When the dog lunged and he hit him, I realized it wasn't a stick. But a Sword. The monster dog had burst blood, and howled a dying cry before collapsing and dropping dead on the spot crashing into him. 

Another when some kid had gotten to close to the river and he had shouted something. A glowing word floated in front of him and fried the tentacle. 

I didn't want to be next, not when I had finally figured out why they had never targeted me over the others, but that didn't mean they wouldn't soon. I had to be ready, like Batman and Spider-Man comic we had in our class. They won using their minds and being prepared.  

I knew what I had to do. 

:+:+:+:+: 

I woke up. 

I blinked, rubbing my eyes in the glow of the full moon. 

That was a nightmare, no a memory from my alternate. Even with my alternate's memories I hadn't retained everything, there were large missing spots. Memories people took for granted or some that were simply repressed due to time, it explained a lot of who he was and the kind of world he had lived in. 

Now I was sure it was a variant on an old story 'he' had read in that world, which was a strange thing. Originally, I thought he had lived in a completely fantastical world, since that's what his most recent memories had pointed to. It was surprising where he had started out. 

I quickly wrote down the dream memory in case I had forgotten, it might come in handy later. If I didn't forget that was. 

It was very close to Percy Jackson stories, but there were massive diveragences and differences in the world. Excluding that, he himself wasn't even a Half-blood or anything like it, he seemed to be entirely human with only possessing Clear Sight with how little the Mist had affected him. 

He came across few people like him that could fight, and most of nearly everything was trying to kill him, this time a little more than normal. 

Though there was also something about how Hecate created a lot of the Mist in the Mortal world. It was vague but the definition was something like 'a veil between the supernatural and mundane warping the perception of mortals to see things into their view of reality'. 

Which now that I thought about it was rather bullshit. 

This proved to me further that I had only gotten his memories and not anything else, because in his more recent memories he had gotten a strangely multi-coloured glowing sword and had been incredibly skilled at it. His vision had also mutated for some reason. He was definitely not normal. I didn't have his vision, even in the mundane he had a type of ability to see the unseen, almost clues or things that others would miss piercing sub dimensions. 

In essence, I had none of his original abilities. 

Which sucked because the eye ability was cool as shit. He seemed to be unique in that regard as well since I hadn't seen anyone else in his memories with one. 

I yawned, putting away the book and went back to sleep. Ah, well, his monster fighting days weren't as important as his memories reading spider-man and marvel comics, those would be a lot more handy. 

I rolled over and went back to sleep. 
:+:+:+:+:

A Mass Reality Warp happens on a scale never seen before. Spider-Man receives an alternate dimensional heroes memories.

Later after lunch, Ash called his two friends to meet him at the forests outside for a little surprise. His two called friends are Rico and Serena. In response, Rico and Serena answered him by joining him to the forests, along with their Pokémon. Iris and Trip, however, are still resting from the heat of the sun.
   In no time, Ash, Rico, and Serena arrived at the middle of the forest and under the trees.
   "Wait, Ash, what are we doing here again?" Rico asked him in not knowing what is going on. Switching to his Blue Ninja clothes, Ash turned around with his mask on, stunning Rico and Serena.
    "You two will train as ninjas," Ash said to them brightly.
    "What?" Rico and Serena asked in shock simultaneously. "Us?"
    "Yeah, so you two will defend yourselves," Ash explained what is the purpose.
    "Okay then," Rico replied with no hesitation.
    "We'll do it, Ash," Serena added.
    In no time, Ash trains them in long-range shooting using kunai knives and shurikens and the logs of trees as targets.
   "Our first training is throwing kunai knives and shurikens," Ash said to them. He then positioned himself towards a tree, aim his shuriken towards it precisely, and, after taking a deep breath, threw it towards the tree, striking the tree perfectly, amazing the two kids a lot.
   "What the...?" Rico commented.
   "How did you...?" Serena commented.
   "It took a lot of training for me to master it," Ash explained about that. Hearing him, the two kids snapped out.
   "Okay, we get it now," Rico responded. He then walked in position towards the tree, grabbed a shuriken, and aim it for the tree; taking a deep breath, Rico swing his arm and threw the shuriken towards the tree, but it only hit the tree quickly and fell to the ground, embarrassing Rico in front of his friends. His determination fluctuates a bit.
   "I think you need more training in position and aim," Ash seriously responded in examination of Rico's try-out. Turning around while scratching his head a bit in mild embarrassment, Rico replied, "You're right, Ash, I really need that." But meanwhile, another Pokémon, this time a Pidove, which turns out to be a painted robot, turns its head towards them and zoom in to see their activity, spying on them to get any information which is useful on their future plans.
   So, the montage of Rico and Serena's ninja training had began. Prior to his training with Ash, Rico had been liking ninja comics a lot, considering then awesome and mysterious, and wishing to be one. Ash taught them to focus and throw shurikens towards a tree in accuracy and speed. Try after try, Rico and Serena throw shurikens and rarely, they got it perfect. They got exercises with their Pokémon, including push-ups, and meditation times for less than half an hour. These are crucial for ninja training. Lucario even started to enjoy it, as if it wanted to be a strong Pokémon. By 4:00 p.m., they all take a break and went back to the Pokémon Center to rest and eat snacks. Though it was hard, but Rico was determined to get stronger, even with all that sweat and body pain taking over him.

This is the fiction story of an ordinary kid, who had humble beginnings, and aspire to become a strong Pokemon trainer. And along the way, he will meet new people, Pokémon, places, and even travel to other strange places where his true identity will slowly unfold, and new skills to acquire.

Background-
First life: Mike smoke was born in 1995 and raised in Atlanta Georgia Mike lived a normal life. 
At a very young age, it became obvious that Mike was a very hands-on kid. As he liked to express himself more with his hands than his mouth. 

And when Mike was 10 he showed interested in engineering due to some influence of his parents but more so from tv shows and some of his favorite comic heroes. Mike liked a lot of shows such as "Myth Busters", "How its made", "Avengers", "Star Wars", "Gundam" and many others. 

When his friends asked what is his favorite comic is he would say he liked Marvel over DC cause they have too many OP characters. But still reads some DC comics as well as other stuff like manga because he likes some of their characters, stories, and powers. 

When he became 16 and got his permit his parents got to training him in driving, which made him happy. Then while in class one of Mike's teachers talked about a scholarship that was looking for students interested in electrical and mechanical engineering programs from the Georgia Institute of Technology. 

Mike and some of the other students went to apply but saw he is missing some classes. So when Mike went home he told his parents about the scholarship, they were all for it but under the condition that he would do some jobs or do some easy money scholarship as they didn't have enough money on them. 

And Mike agreed, so for 1 year and a half of job surfing and doing other miscellaneous work to get the money needed, he finally got enough money for the classes needed for the scholarship. Even after Mike getting the money needed he kept doing working due to liking some of the jobs he did though not as much as before and to have some pocket money for himself. 

After graduation, Mike was told that he only had 6 months to himself before he goes to Georgia Institute of Technology. So for 5 months Mike's takes it slow and spends his time doing what he wants by himself or sometimes with his family and friends. After his five months doing what he wanted was over he went to Georgia Institute of Technology, enrolled himself into their system picked the mechanical engineering course and classes. It took Mike 5 years to finish his mechanical engineering course and in all that time he managed to get a job for a big growing company from one of the many internships he did. 

25 years later, Mike is a 48-year-old guy happily married with a beautiful wife and 2 kids he loves dearly. Everything looked like it was going good for Mike but as we all know all good things tend to come to an end. 

While Mike and his family were going to the bank to make bank accounts for his kids. Until two guys in all black clothing, jacket, camo pants, gloves and masked came in with one handgun each, they had Glock to be specific. One of them was at the door most likely the lookout and the other one was forcing everyone to follow his orders or get shot, he ordered everyone to line up against the walls with their back to the wall and sit. It was obviously a bank robbery, the two robbers were having easy for like 15 minutes till the cops showed up and surrounded the whole bank. That's when everything went south and the robber started using the people as hostages. 

Throughout this whole, Mike was scared and worried about his wife and kids and the kids and the kids of other parents. He was worried that they would use one of his kids or someone else kid as a hostage.
And his fear was about to come true as the robbers were chatting of using the little girl next to him. Mike knew that if no one does something soon then the life of an innocent child would be killed and he didn't want to see or let his kids see someone else kid die. 

So encouraging himself up Mike gives his wife possibly the last look in the eye, grabs her hand and told her "everything is gonna be okay." Then looks at the two robbers and waits for an opportunity to strike preferably one of them when they are not together. So while he waited for the chance to appear he turn to the dad of the little girl told him the plan he had in mind. 

The man thought that Mike must be going crazy but then was told of the robbers plan to use his daughter as a hostage an he quickly changes his attitude and agreed to help. And as they were talking and waiting for that chance it appeared itself when one of them had to go to the restroom. 

It was a now or never moment so when they saw the chance both Mike and the other man looked at each other and nodded. They crawl their way as silently and quickly as they possibly can to the robber and attack him, Mike tries to do a neck holding choke on the robber from behind that was yawning. While the other dude went to the front of the robber and punched him in the chest which knock him faster, it only took two punches to knock the robber out cold. 

Ones they knock the robber down they got everyone to crawl out of the bank except Mike and the other dude as they had to stay at the back to help an old man get up to get him out. As the trio were making their way to the exit the other robber came out of the restroom just in time to see all the hostages except the trio that era making their way to the exit. 

The robber yells at them to stop while trying to get his gun out of the gun holster, Mike turns to looks at the other robber that screamed at them. He notices that the robber is having to get his gun out of his holster but also notices that at the speed, they are going they will never make it out before the robber manages to get his gun out of his holster. 

He tells the other dude to get the old man out, before turning around and running as fast as he can straight to the robber to tackle him to the ground. The robber before being tackle manage to get the gun out of its holder but just as he was able to point the gun at them. He got tackled to the floor and drops the gun which slide away from them.

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