Reversion. (Completed.)

(1.) How It All Crashed.

Disclaimer: I don't own Ratchet And Clank: Rift Apart. I don't own the picture (cover). Or the song.

(qwertuno and SilentReadersMatter)

(Hope you enjoy.)

There are different worlds.

But what is a different world? Most describe it as in outer space as other planets contain species beyond our comprehension. Their own tech, their own worlds and ways of life differing.

People only study the physical aspects of the common saying. To different plants, universes, even dimensions in the belief of something out there.

No one studies the underground aspect.

Within a city, within a world, within even a town exits more than the bare minimum of the same thing. Everyone if different, everyone is built genetically enhanced thanks medical resources.

A world, a dimensions akin to other universe were divided into section centring mid west up in their homes in the big, bright city.

The differences contrasted. A light at the end of the tunnel, an exit blocking your way escaping. Police siding with the law and those who cash in on success of their jobs and grow reckless.

Within a world, there's another world.

The world Rivet had accustomed to is one where she fought bad guys in a regular basis. She'd taken the role as a sorta hero to all the people.

That's because she's the only hero left.

All others are either evil or eradicated. The agencies inside this city heroes weren't their time much more. So, they sent out assassins, villains and criminals to extinct all their hero kind.

Rivet was captured a long time ago. Brought to a place she didn't know about, experiments and horror abound took place. Witnessing the end and beginning of some of her fellow heroes.

The villains laughed at their expense. Finally conquering the goodie who thwarted their plans of evil and the irony thrown in their faces.

They weren't good. They only served a purpose.

Defeat the bad guys.

Whilst Rivet watched the heroes torture, her one warden decided a little fun was in order seeing as he captured the little Lombax.

In a different world, she'd have kicked his butt.In this world, she'd powerless. A world filled with criminals dominates all.

Ruling the underground. The surface not their territory, but the one ruling all their to conquer and make it into a vision of choosing.

In a cliché story where the bad boy says his world is different, often meaning a environment the protagonist has never seen nor heard.

This story's protagonist has a different world. Normal creatures' world is worrying of work and financial and even having children.

The event caused changed them all. And the world became different so much.

Rivet's world is unfamiliar to those who don't know her. Defeating those in her way, only saving go get into good graces or an award.

Heroes transformed into criminals. Ruling their one way of their own world, uncharted territory invaded and put to use in their own visions.

There are no longer heroines, heroes, good guys or bad guys. There are no longer innocent civilians.