Wait, I Don't Know Any of You! [Western Crossover]

Marcus Trent died, and then he ended up in Gotham.

He thought his biggest problem would be getting bundled off to Arkham by Batman, but he soon realized: WTF, why do all the superheroes seem to know me?

But it wasn’t going to be that simple. It wasn’t just Gotham. Before long, Metropolis, Marvel, the Mutants, and plenty of others all came knocking.

Batman / Superman / Iron Man / Magneto / Professor X: You promised you’d join XXX. You swore you wouldn’t kill people at random again...

Marcus: Seriously?

And once he learned more...

Marcus: What exactly did this so-called “Marcus” you keep talking about do to cause all this trouble?!

A story about a man saving the world, making friends along the way, and looking for a chance to return to his original world.

Dark and depressing yet playful and absurd, with a wildly imaginative premise, plenty of killing, and a world to save. The male lead is wicked, irresistible, and flirtatious. He’s a polished scoundrel, so beware: he’s a bit of a jerk.

The male lead is either chaotic neutral or lawful evil. His morals are extremely questionable. He loves toxic positivity and pranks, and enjoys manipulating and tormenting others. He’s highly obsessive and antisocial, and good at lying and using his strengths to control people. He loses interest in most things after three minutes, but he’s irresistible to everyone.

Everyone’s relationship with him is platonic. Characters may be out of character. No personal attacks, and no need to make a fuss.