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Backcourt Rewind

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Travis Carter was a former basketball prodigy with a promising future. Now, he’s a broken man—homeless, washed-up, and ready to die. Life crushed him, and he’s tired of fighting back. But on the rainy streets one fateful night, he sees a little girl about to be hit by a speeding truck. Without thinking, he dives in to save her, sacrificing his life in the process. But death isn’t the end. Travis wakes up in a strange, empty void, face-to-face with a smug, golden-eyed cat that claims to be “a god.” The cat sneers at his wasted potential and offers him one final chance: a reset. Suddenly, Travis opens his eyes to a reality he thought he’d left behind—his teenage self, 20 years ago, at the moment he first made the high school basketball team. Confused and furious, Travis struggles to adjust to this second shot at life. His old demons haunt him, and the clock is ticking—every decision he makes could either reclaim his lost future or send him spiraling back to the same dark fate. But this time, he’s not playing just for glory. This time, he’s playing to survive. In a world of harsh realities, cutthroat rivalries, and brutal self-reflection, can Travis fight through his inner darkness and seize the future he threw away? Or will the shadows of his past drag him down once again?

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Chapter 1 - Prologue

"Cough... cough... how... how did this... happen?" My lungs burned, each breath a fiery agony. Rain lashed down, turning the asphalt into a slick mirror reflecting the crimson blooming on the pavement. The girl... her sobs were a distant melody, muffled by the downpour.

"Mommy! He's not moving!"

Her voice, small and trembling, pierced through the haze. My eyes, heavy as lead, struggled to focus on the blurry figures rushing towards me. The woman, her face a mask of terror, "Call 911! Someone call 911!"

Sirens wailed in the distance, a mournful counterpoint to the symphony of rain and my own fading heartbeat. The world was shrinking, the edges blurring into an indistinguishable gray. Voices, distant and echoing, faded into whispers, then silence.

And then... darkness.

I blinked, disoriented. Where... where was I? A void, endless and suffocating. And him. A creature of impossible beauty, a cat with eyes like molten gold, perched on a non-existent ledge.

"Such a shame," it purred, its voice a silken caress that chilled me to the bone. "So much potential, squandered."

"Who... who the hell are you?" I rasped, my voice a croak. "And what the fuck is going on? How... how are you talking?"

The cat tilted its head, a playful glint in its golden eyes. "Me? Oh, I'm just... a god. Well, not the God, you understand. Just... a god."

My mind, fractured and reeling, struggled to comprehend. A god? In this... this nothingness?

"This... this can't be real."

But the cat only smiled, a chilling, predatory smile. "Oh, but it is, dear boy. Believe me, it is."

And then, the void seemed to tighten around me, squeezing the last remnants of my sanity away.