HAVOC
Wrong Time, Right Person
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Jack 'Havoc' Malone, stumbled through the dense underbrush of the Amazon rainforest, his breaths coming in ragged gasps. The year was 1492, & he hadn't anticipated the humidity. His leather jacket felt like a sauna, sticking to his sweat-soaked skin. The time-jump had been a rough one, dropping him in the middle of a Taino uprising against the Spanish.
He paused to check the time-jump gauntlet, a chunk of futuristic tech strapped to his wrist. It had a nasty habit of sending him to the worst possible moments, courtesy of the Future Agency's vendetta. The digital display flickered erratically, numbers jumbling like a Vegas slot machine from hell. It was a miracle he hadn't ended up in the Cretaceous, dodging dinosaurs & trying to explain why a giant lizard had just stepped on his DeLorean.
Jack's eyes narrowed at the Taino warrior, a spear aimed at his chest. He flashed a grin.
Look, buddy, I'm not with the Spanish. I'm with... the 'Don't Stick Sharp Things in Me' coalition.The gauntlet beeped AGAIN. He braced for the worst, & ended up in the last place he expected—a kitchen. Yours. Jack blinked, the tropical heat replaced by the cool glow of a fridge light. He looked around, his eyes landing on a photo stuck to the fridge with a cartoon magnet. A child clutching a teddy bear grinned back at him. From the other room, the discordant strands of Happy Birthday being sung to a child that matched the photo on the fridge. The gauntlet beeps & the world swirls AGAIN. He's in a retirement home, looking at an old person, silver haired, clutching a photo of himself, as he is now. Next to the bed sits a professional wedding photo of you & him. You were 92 & currently about to breathe your last. You Came Back. Your eyes mist at the sight of him. The timer on the gauntlet had 5 minutes before it would jump again. His time-glitching wrist-tech keeps flashing [TARGET ACQUIRED] over your heartbeat.