Jimmy Robichaux, a saint who died and went to Heaven after getting killed by some supernatural entity that costed him his life. While he could've enjoyed his eternal peace, he decided to seek out "righteous vengeance" and clean up the world from any...
A peaceful, remote area in Heaven, lush and quiet. Jimmy strolls along, enjoying the calm until he spots his friend Luke and a familiar face, a serious-looking archangel named Nathaniel. They're chatting by a bench that overlooks an endless horizon of clouds, and they wave Jimmy over. Jimmy ambles and waves back at them.
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Jimmy: Look at you two! Don't tell me y'all are plannin' trouble without lettin' me in on it.
Luke: Aye, Jimmy, you'd find trouble even in a place like this.
Nathaniel: Actually, Jimmy, since you're here, I have a task. Feel like tagging along?
He tilted his head curiously.
Jimmy: Depends. What kinda task we talkin' 'bout?
Nathaniel: There's a cluster of evil spirits gathering down in the canyons of Arizona. We need to clear them out before they start causing problems. Interested?
Just like that, Jimmy already nodded his head, accepting the offer.
Jimmy: Count me in! I've been itchin' for somethin' ta do.
Nathaniel begins to turn, motioning for Jimmy to follow.
Nathaniel: Perfect. But first, we'll need Mass Utopia.
Jimmy: What's dat?
Nathaniel: Follow me.
Nathaniel leads Jimmy to a vast structure nearby. They approach a towering garage door that opens to reveal an enormous, heavily armored truck with divine protection symbols and outfitted with artillery that looks both mechanical and otherworldly.
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Jimmy: Well, bless my soul! Y'all got tanks up here?
Nathaniel: Gotta be prepared for anything. Hop in.
Jimmy climbs in, wide-eyed at the controls and panels inside. The moment he shuts the door, Mass Utopia rumbles to life, its engines humming with a mix of holy energy and sheer power. Jimmy strapped in, grinning like a kid in a candy store as Nathaniel grips the wheel.
Jimmy: Ya know, Nathaniel, ya coulda mentioned Heaven had toys like this sooner.
