[ WP ] Every time you die , you are transported to the time of the first event that ultimately caused your death . One day , you are hit by a car and sent 12 years into the past .

What was set to be one of the most significant peaceful revolutions in the history of politics had devolved into more than a decade of authoritarian power, ultimately ending in a coup d'etat. I found myself in the middle of a gun battle in the streets of Washington DC, caught in the crossfire between government forces and the Democrats. Worse than that, I caught out of the corner of my eye a large group of democrat forces heading straight towards me. All I could do now was run, and hope to dodge bullets. Unfortunately, in my haste, I did n't take into account of something else I might have to dodge... 
 
 The SUV slammed straight into me after I had sprinted into a road without looking, knowing that it was better to chance it than to slow down. I felt an extreme pain in my chest as I looked down at my various injuries. My consciousness lasted just long enough for me to recognise the Democrat forces closing in on me. I knew full well what was about to happen. 
 
 I woke up in my penthouse apartment on June 16th 2015 - something that had happened to me many times before. By now, I had decided I was bored of reliving the same 12 years over and over, because every time they resulted in my death in a coup or assassination. I looked at the group of journalists that had gathered below the tower I was staying in, and smiled to myself. I checked my phone. One notification from the Associated Press: `` Donald Trump expected to announce candidacy for President.'' I sat down on my bed and shrugged. Maybe this time I should let someone else Make America Great Again.
