JOHNNY

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[break]OSOMATSU SAN, karamatsu matsuno

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johnny alfred wickers


"that wanker who can't stop messing up bloody time"


human


physically twenty-two


19th september 1946


london, great britain


male


male

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growing up in post-war britain is really, really, really fun and everyone should try it.


johnny wickers or: how a 50s british greaser learned to stop worrying and love the time travel.[break][break]

18th may 1964. it’s bank holiday weekend at britain’s beachside brighton and johnny wickers breaks a deckchair over a someone’s head because he thought they were pulling a knife. the next day, johnny returns to the southend of london with a black eye, busted lip and the ends of a high. his mum’s left the papers out on kitchen table and he sees the headlines. ’wild ones’ invade seaside–97 arrests; battle of brighton–mods let fly at the rockers in force seafront clashes.[break][break]

3rd august 2016. johnny wickers wakes up with his back against hard concrete, above him walls of a building and right by his feet is a bloke with an american accent. he’s never heard one without the crackle of vinyl or the buzz of a flick. the guy offers a hand up and johnny takes it, gets to his feet. he’s halfway through dusting off his jacket and asking where he is before he feels something unfamiliar. a wet feeling – he swallows – he looks down to a knife piercing through leather and he can feel it between between his ribs–[break][break]

3rd august 2016. johnny wickers wakes up with his back against hard concrete, above him walls of a building and right by his feet is a bloke with an american accent. he’s never heard one without the crackle of vinyl or the buzz of a flick but actually, that’s not true. he’s heard one before. he’s heard this before. “buddy, you okay?” gets his attention. his own arm falters before he accepts the hand held out to him–[break][break]

3rd august 2016. johnny wickers wakes up with his back against hard concrete and immediately rolls over and hurls–[break][break]

3rd august 2016. johnny wickers wakes up with his back against hard concrete, above him walls of a building and right by his feet is a bloke that has a knife. he’s woken up ten times already and the sixth time he remembered the world is going to end.

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capable of resetting short-term events. groundhog day: the power.


all my characters are such low ranks im putting an end to this


me sitting for ten minutse: why does 'continuum rift' sound like a real hting... oh... its a mesmer skill from gw2...... NICE


a horrifying implant that makes this all time travel nonsense possible.


what makes u a worse person: being 'trained' for time travelling or being british??