I just wanted to thank you guys for the support on my fics for the last couple days, it really inspires Me to write more and create more work. Anyways I also want to say that I'm not abandoning my other fic "The 101st Peashooter Division" it's just on hold for now until I get enough ideas to muster another chapter. Well with that out of the way I would like to present the first official chapter of 05.05.09 which will be very long btw, enjoy!

Chapter 1: Into the Unknown.

"Now that you're acquitted with your mission I will need to tell you what to do with your supplies''

"First thing to do when you arrive is shave off your leafs and get a job at the School down by where the new Capital Building is located, remember David, never, and I mean NEVER! Talk to your past Family or any major historical figure in the past. Doing so would possibly destroy the Space-Time Continuum" "You understand?" The Browncoat looked at David with a hard stare, His gaze piercing through David. "What do I do next? How long do i wait for the right moment?''

David responded with tension in His voice. The Browncoat smiled and opened the Toolbox in His hands, "In this box is all the information you'll need to survive in 2009, ammo, key locations, maps and lockpicks, and, most important of all, Bugs." David looked confused and tilted His head, "A Bug? What the hell does that mean? Like a Beetle?" He said with confusion. "No you idiot! These things record and transmit data to and from the Targets location. Protect it with your Life, lose it and risk a successful assassination. "To make money in the new world you're gonna want to use that Almanac to make bets around the City, don't make to many though, or the Mobs gonna put you down. That's how I got these scars on my head, got burned by some Mob Corn in an alley for making a $100,000 bet in a Bar some miles around Zomburbia". David nodded His head again slowly, still looking at the clippings on the wall. "ASSASSIN CLAIMS INNOCENCE "I'm just a Patsy!" CURRENTLY ON TRIAL".

"Now that you know what to do, I guess you can take one good look at the present before heading back. I wish You the best of luck on your mission, and remember. Never fuck with the Past to much, or the Past will fuck with You".

David nods again and pulls up his phone scrolling through pictures of His Wife, Lexis, a Power Flower. He loved Her so much, even after He crashed Her car into a store making Him pay 20,000 pounds. After some brief minutes David walks to the closet and turns back to face the Browncoat, a small grin appeared on His face. "I'll see you in a couple of minutes" The Browncoat, instead of smiling back, He frowned at Him. Knowing it would most likely not work. David just shook His head and stepped into the Closet, and then. He fell from the Sky slamming into the muddy gravel on the ground. Picking Himself up He looked at His surroundings analyzing everything in front of Him, and then He knew it. David Crow was in 2007.