[ WP ] You are brought forward in time by freedom fighters , in order to stop an evil dictator from taking over the world . When you ask why they chose you to help them , they explain that the dictator is your future self .

“ Hey! Hey you ’ re John right? ” 
 
 A stranger tapped me on the shoulder as I heard this. I turned to face him. The man standing across the sidewalk from me was odd. He had on a pure white trench coat, and a baggy pair of jeans. I had never seen him before in my life but he stared at me like I was a ghost. He seemed almost nervous to talk to me. If I had multicolored googles on top of my head I would probably be nervous to talk to people too. 
 
 “ You are John Zennin right? ” His hand twitched at his side and his eyes shifted around like he was in danger. 
 
 “ Yes I am. Do I know you? ” I asked backing away slightly. I only used the name Zennin online. “ This guy must be some 
 type of stalker, ” I thought. 
 
 At that his manner changed he lunged forward before I could react and grabbed onto me with one hand, at the same time he grabbed something from under his coat, it appeared in the shape of an old flip phone. When he flipped open the devious I caught a glimpse of two screens on the inside, what was on them I am not sure I was struggling to get out of his grasp which was stronger than I would have thought. 
 
 He pressed his finger onto the screen and everything went dark around me, similar to walking into a room with no windows or light after being in the bright sun. Just at the edge of my vision everything was moving by extremely fast. I was frozen in place but I knew I was moving. 
 
 The man seemed to have more control and he was sort of walking through the darkness toward some destination still with one hand attached to me, I seemed to be like a balloon that was trailing after him. 
 He finally stopped and then light slowly enveloped us. We were inside of a room of pure white, except the floor which was a dark finished wood. There was a white metal chair in front of me and just the man. There seemed to be no doors or windows. 
 
 “ I suggest you sit. This is going to take a few minutes to explain, and your about to get really dizzy. Here take this chocolate it will help. ” I looked at him like he was crazy. Unsure what kind of magic he just did, there was no way I was going to eat anything he gave me. Suddenly though I felt my head spinning worse than if I had been spinning around like small children do to feel the world move, and so I fell into the chair more than sit. 
 
 “ John, ” he started, “ I know this is crazy but we have just traveled fifty years into the future. I am the lead agent for the time travel unit in the resistance. An evil dictator has taken over the world. It sounds silly when explained so simply but it started just a few years ago when all the nations decided to ban all guns. ” 
 
 “ So why am I here then, this doesn ’ t matter to me, why would you drag me here? ” I interrupted. 
 
 “ Because, you John. You are the dictator, ” he paused almost knowing I what I was going to ask next. 
 
 “ What? I never have even thought of such possibilities. Why would some computer geek from Chicago become a world dictator? ” 
 
 “ Well you see I am not entirely sure about that but I do know that you are our last hope. Future you has been in full control for over a year now and is slowly killing off the planet. With the massive disarming of the people there was no one left to retaliate, we were hoping you could shed some light in on how to stop well…. you. ” 
 
 “ So what now? I am guessing it won ’ t be just go talk with me, and if you wanted to kill me you could probably have done that and then time traveled yourself. ” 
 
 “ Well you see we had to bring you here to implant a tracker in you, but a special tracker, one that works cross the time barrier. ” 
 
 Suddenly the chair dropped out from under me and I was falling. I plunged into a tank of a gel like liquid. Hands reached in and then a needle hit my arm and then darkness….. 
 
 

