Authors Note: Hey guys Mad here, wanted to give you my thoughts about the story. You know every story deals with main character wank occasionally. It's not going to be an occurrence every chapter. I just wanted to unload it in the first chapter and then sort of peter off come later. The mc's not going to be op at the start, it's going to be a gradual thing. And even then, I'm going to mix things up a bit when it comes to tropes and what not.

If you hadn't noticed already my inspiration is old martial arts films. Films like Flashpoint, the Donnie Yen vs Collin Chou fight was referenced in that last fight with John and Damarius. The only reason Damarius did so poorly in that fight was really just because he just wasn't that good of a fighter even when he had superpowers. In the future I'll probably go back and rewrite the 1st chapter but for now it's adequate. Now for the story.

(John POV)

It turns out that Scapegoat could in fact fix it. After sneaking into the hospital and asking for him, he started asking some really unfortunate questions. Like 'how did you get hurt' or 'why does it look like you got hit by a car'. After begging him not to squeal and snitch on me, he healed me up and I was right as rain. That is when I got the news that I was moving to Brockton Bay. It's always the shitholes, huh.

So, after a grueling flight he finally arrived in Brockton Bay. Looking around the terminal expecting to find the person that was supposed to take him to his new place, he shouldn't have been surprised to find no one. Checking his phone, he found his mother had sent him a text containing the address to his new home. Gee, thanks. Shouldering his bag that held a week worth of clothes he set off to walk. Looking at his phone one more time it looked like the place was in the docks. Joy.

Heading down the street for about ten minutes was when I saw it. An old beat up 1997 Toyota Tacoma with four seats for about six thousand. What a steal. Calling up the number he asked the owner if it had any problems. Turns out the guy just needed the cash, and the truck was decent enough, so I asked if he could come meet me for the money. After waiting twenty more minutes I had me a godamn truck. But before he left, I asked him for specific directions to my address.

He gives me the directions and tells me to steer clear of ABB and Merchant territories since I looked so clearly new to the area. Thanking him for that information I drive off. I still couldn't believe it they had nazis and the yakuza or something. I had heard a rumor on the forums that the ABB dealt in sex trafficking and were still around. On top of all that there were drug dealers that did their own supply. My luck was awful, but The Beast was at least excited to see some action at least.

God, I hope I'm not schizophrenic. I still wasn't sold on the idea of The Beast killing that person. He argued that the man was scum and didn't contribute anything good to society. No one would miss him, The Beast all but whispered to me. He said that when I had people, I would come to care for that if someone were to kill them it would be my people or them. Well, he did have a point. I just hope that doesn't come soon

And on that note The Beast always treated me like a son. If I was in any trouble in a fight he would take over. He described it that whenever he took over is when my body would open up and use my strength to its fullest potential. He would take over in my sleep and read studies on my phone. Some random stuff from physics to general health to even complex maths like calculus or economics. He was spoon feeding me all this information so my head wouldn't explode. He would also affectionately call me his son or kin.

Realizing that I was on my street I started looking for my house. It was a house that looked like it had seen better days, but it had a sort of charm to it. Looking around at my other neighbor's houses the one on my left looked completely abandoned. The right house had what looked like a rotted piece of wood for the second step of the front steps. It looked like it was lived in, so the occupants looked away. Parking in front of my house I secure my bag and head inside.

Inside had minimal furniture a tv, a couch and even an end table in the living room. The kitchen looked serviceable, going around and checking the appliances yielded that everything was in working order. Checking the fridge to determine that there was indeed no food in the house. Would have been a nasty surprise if there was. The guest bedroom was functional and clean enough.

Walking into the master room upstairs and... What was that? What looked like a huge square had popped up out of nowhere directly in front of me. Blinking rapidly to try and see if he wasn't dreaming. Yup still there. Words appeared to beckon me to read it.

[Well, hello and welcome to the Gacha System!]

[ Would you like to try and spin to win to make your dreams come true!] [Yes] [No]

Looking at it with a look of complete befuddlement, I dart my eyes all across the room to see if there were any hidden cameras. Nope, nothing. Taking a peek at the screen again, I think for all of one second and with no hesitation I press the yes button.

[Congratulations my dear customer you have chosen wisely! Now listen up User for I have instructions to tell you so listen closely! For the first time you get five free rolls. Everyday nets you one free roll. Isn't that just grand!]

Okay I'm following with this so far and The Beast was intrigued with this system too. He waited for the system to continue.

[Now the system has an immense collection of items and abilities from different realities. Think about it User, every piece of fiction you've ever read, watched and played is very much real. It exists in a vast vacuum piercing through all dimensional walls.]

That was... woah. That was a game changer right there. Is this thing really telling me that Street Fighter and Megaman were real? Uber and Leet must never know. Oh man this was big. This was Triumvirate big. This thing was an Eidolon power.

[So, spin the wheel User!]

Getting actually excited for this I steal myself and press the button.

Bzzt! Ching! Bzzt! Chik! Chik! Bzzt!

Watching the thing spin at breakneck speeds and glowing brightly, all I could think about was it was loud as hell. Damn why is it so annoying.

And just as suddenly it stops on a dime releasing five items on the screen. Clicking on the first one showed what it had hidden.

[Secret Base! Secret Base! Secret Base!] (General Fiction)

Secret base was... well a secret base. My master bedroom closest was an entrance to a gigantic secret base that had ten levels. Living areas, research labs, a hacking room, time training room and probably more. I could only activate it for an hour a day but that hour outside was a week inside the room. It's not bad, it even has a teleporting room. I hurry and click the next one. This one had a description with it.

[Symbiote] (Marvel)

[The Klyntar or the Symbiotes as they are known are an alien race that bonds with their hosts. They are a kind and peaceful race that want to bond with noble people. They grant their hosts extraordinary abilities like superhuman strength and speed. They can also shapeshift. Each symbiote has a special ability, I wonder what yours would have. A.k.a your best friend. But watch out User!]

[Knull is Watching!]

Well now that was really fucking ominous and terrifying. Who the hell was Knull? But before I could go down that road, a phial of what looked like grey goop was in my hand. Opening it and letting the little guy out it instantly latches on my arm. Looking at it with anxiousness as he sunk into my skin. Feelings of hope rushed through me. I already came up with his name and everything. Titan. Thankfulness and immense kindness washed through me. He seems to like that name. Letting Titan acclimate I pressed the next one.

[Water Stream Rock Smashing Fist] (OPM)

Memories of two martial artists a young man four years my senior and an old man. The martial art was nothing I had ever seen before. It was like flowing water, able to redirect energy blasts and was fast like whips. The young man was a hero hunter, a genius prodigy when it came to fighting. Garou was his name, he was fierce and ferocious. Fighting heroes and monsters alike but never killing them. The memories for him stopped at a certain point, he could tell there was more. He was still alive after being defeated by the terrifying monster Orochi. Bang the old man had started the art when he was defeated by his elder brother Bomb. He wished he could know what martial ats he used before that. His memories stopped at a point as well. Damn how annoying. Hurrying this up I press the next one.

[Throne of Heroes] (Fate series)

[The Throne of Heroes is a system that calls upon various legendary figures from history. This one is a little different User. This Throne takes legendary figures from all across reality. You have no idea what you will get. This system, however, only works once a month. Now go ahead User and click that button!]

Oh man this was seriously to cool as I stare at what looks like a magic circle on the floor. This one also had a pop up screen with a button press. Clicking the button the floor lights up but not too brightly to disturb anyone around here. It transforms into three golden rings and stops on a dime. In the middle of the floor was what looked like a chip with a tiny blue space marine hologram hovering above it.

"Yo! The names Castor. Real name Church or Epsilon. Are you my master?" the newly named Church asks. "Yes, I am" I nod my head. "Good, just so you know I'm a huge asshole. I was ruffling around in your phone and encrypted the shit out of it. No one's hacking that." he states confidently. "You're like an A.I. right?" I ask. "Well at first, I thought I was ghost but yeah, a damn good one. Anyway, I noticed you had a huge infrastructure down below you mind taking me there to set up?" he asked. "Yeah, sure let me finish up here." I stated

Picking up his chip and walking back toward the Gacha system he clicked the last one.

[Play that funky music] (General Fiction)

[This power lets you play music whenever you do something awesome or epic! Getting into a huge brawl, play some Yngwie Malmsteen or Ramones. Having an introspective thought, play Philip Bailey or Billy Joel. Having the sex, the hanky spanky, go for some Michael Sembello or Real McCoy. The choice is yours my User!]

What the hell was this? This wasn't useful at all. The Beast disagreed because he loved all types of music. Good for you dad, I guess. I mean it could be cool, but it looked like it was on all the time. That could be a real hassle." What the hell was that?" Church asked sounding extra confused.

"That was my power." I stated confidently. I wasn't sure when I triggered though but hey, I won't look a gift horse in the mouth. "Oh, right this Earth has superheroes and supervillains running about. Heh, what a bunch a dorks." he snorts. "Well your talking to a future hero right now." I reply with vague amusement.

With that over and done with, I walked downstairs and checked to see if my neighbor was home and sure enough, they weren't there. Dashing back to my master closet I open it to discover a weird elevator like thing and step forward to see buttons with labels right next to them. The first floor was the control floor. Second to third was the residential areas. Fourth floor was the training floor. Five through ten were various research labs and garages for vehicles. I pressed the first floor and disappeared in ray of light. Reappearing on the control floor. That was freaky.

Looking around the room there were machines and doo hickeys that I had no idea how to use. "Hey right their master slot me in" Church's hologram points to a machine with different slots. Slotting him into one, it was almost instant that the machines started coming alive. "Holy shit master! This fucking place has built in nuclear fission generators. Those could power up the entire city for a hundred years. Oh man, I'm gonna make so much cool shit here. You can go to the training floor master I got it here. I'll also notify you when your neighbors arrive." he says in a hurry sounding downright thrilled to be here.

"Huh? How did you know about that?" I asked confused. "Easy all the servants you summon have basic telepathic abilities. We can read your surface thoughts. We can also communicate with each other with our minds. Cool as shit huh?" Church explained to me. "Yeah, that is cool." I say back exhilarated at the thought of being telepathic. "But yeah, I'll go and do that." I was already heading towards the teleporting elevator. Pressing the fourth floor I was awestruck at the type of equipment they had down here.

The weights could go up to absurd numbers. The highest number went up to 150 tons which was insane. So, with that thought I got to working out. I didn't want to use the time training room just yet because I didn't have a week's worth of food on hand. Taking off my hoodie I pushed myself on the weights 75 pound dumbbells in both hands performing curls, shoulder presses and lateral raises. Oh yeah feeling the burn. After ten sets of five for each I moved over to the squat rack and benched 400 pounds. When I was done with fifteen reps I walked over to the treadmills and set it for a five mile run with 40% more uphills. Hell yeah this certainly beat using random junk to exercise with. Completing the five mile in eighteen minutes I was in a good mood.

Hey master? Oh, that was Church. What's up? Just wanted to let you know that the neighbor of yours returned just now. Okay thank you Church. No problem master. Well now time to go back upstairs. Going back to my bedroom I took my bag that I had completely forgotten about and put my clothes into the dresser that was by my bed. Hey Church, what's today's date? The date is September 20th . Thanks. I had missed about three weeks of school. Awesome. Taking a towel out of my bag I strip out of the shirt that I'm wearing and my pants and stalk toward the bathroom. Little did I know that I had forgotten to close my window and gave my neighbor a show.

(Taylor Hebert POV)

I don't want to do this anymore. I wanted to cry but I was still in school. I don't know what I did to Emma to hate me so much, all I know is that I can't take much more of this. Hearing the bell ring I almost dash out to get my stuff and leave. Thankfully the trio weren't anywhere near my locker. I grabbed my stuff and hurried back home. Walking the trail that was the sort of boundary and safe zones for the gangs. I was almost at my house when I paused.

There was a truck in front of the house next door. She couldn't remember a time when any body lived there. Hopefully he or she was nice enough. Going towards my front steps I stepped over the rotting piece of wood. I could only sigh disappointed in my dad because he always said that he would fix it, but he would forget about it. Speaking of my dad he hardly feels like one. He barely speaks to me anymore. It feels like he's never there anymore. Mom's death devasted me too yet here I am dealing with more than a person should. Even if I did tell him about all the bullying done at the school, nothing would get done. Principle Blackwell was in on everything it seems helping my bullies get away with everything they have done.

I sighed once more, unlocked the door and walked through. Taking off my shoes near the front door and dropping my bag on the couch I trounced upstairs to my room. I shut the door and sit on my bed and contemplate. Taking out my journals I write down all that had happened today. Like Sophia tripping me down the stairs. I feel my arm at the bruise that was forming there. I also wrote down when Emma made fun of the way I cry when my mother died. I tear up just thinking about it. I take a deep breath and shake away all my bad thoughts. Getting up I opened up the blinds and saw the most gorgeous man I had ever laid eyes on.

He was 6 foot 1, had such pretty green eyes with blonde hair that was short and spiky. Like that Earth Aleph singer Billy Idol. Then he took off his shirt and... oh. She had never seen so many muscles. His abs looked like they could eviscerate, not shred but eviscerate cheese. She could feel her chest tighten and her beat fast. His back was heavily muscled too. He was sweaty probably from a big workout. His body was covered in scars, it just made him all the sexier. He took his pants off and I almost fainted right then and there. He was huge I couldn't tell how big it was from over here, I was biting my bottom lip and blinking rapidly. My core was squeezing me like a vice. I was going crazy. Thankfully he walked off to what looked like his shower. Breathing hard and feeling a little faint I lay down on my bed and try not to think about my hot and sexy neighbor.

You know what a cold shower sounded really good right about now. I was entirely too hot and bothered.

Quick Authors Note: The main character's body type is closer to Garou if you were wondering. Now here's Churches Stat card.

Servant: Castor

Real name: Leonard L. Church or Epsilon

Series: Red vs Blue

Strength: D

Endurance: D

Agility: B

Mana: C

Luck: E to A

Class Skills

Item Construction – the skill to manufacture implements of war to items of daily use.

Ex: I'm a motherfucking ghost, since Church is an A.I. hacking into things is deceptively easy thanks to being future proof. He can also take control of several machines.

Territory Creation- the skill to build a special terrain that is advantageous to oneself

B: Stuck in a box canyon with morons, if Church is able to get his hands on superior tech he can make "cool shit."

Personal Skills

Hacking: EX. Thanks to being from the future Church feasibly can't lose when it comes to hacking

Librarian of Stored Knowledge: A. This skill allows Church to have a perfect memory of past events.

Luck of the Draw: A. This skill can boost Churches luck for a short period of time.

Noble Phantasm

Attention True Believers: I am the Best: B (Anti-Unit, Anti-Army (Aliens) )-

Church makes a monitor. Contains a "Laser Face" that can kill or incapacitate a single person. If he is facing Aliens while in this form, they will have no choice but to worship him and listen to every word he says. Doesn't work on strong willed aliens.