Hey Guys, Crescent Rider here and Welcome to my Rick and Morty OC Story.

But before getting started I just want to say that this story is inspired by another Rick and Morty fanfic called 'Rick, Morty, and Myra' by nene9131.

Also, this chapter is only an introduction of the OC Character and I'll be working on the first episode very soon.

But without further ado, Let's get on with the introduction.

Disclaimer: I don't own Rick and Morty or the Fanfic I mentioned, they belong to their respective creators and I only own the OC Characters that might appear in this fanfic

Hello Everyone! My Name is Marcus Smith, and I'm the second child of the Smith Family Household.

You may all think that I'm some regular kid in a regular house and a regular family, right?

The answer is a big hell no in the Smith Family. Because when you have a crazy mad scientist as your grandpa, Everyday life is all about the weird and the unknown of every consistent dimension and dimensions were weird as fuck. But my Grandpa calls these dimensional travels as great adventures for Morty and Me, as he kept dragging us to his adventurers and his problems that could effectively kill me or Morty or possibly the both of us. But this wasn't a problem for me since I'm a pretend normal kid by day, a notorious galactic mercenary by night.

I'll tell you guys about that at another time since I prefer to keep my introductions short rather than explained to all of you like a long fucking novel...

Sorry about that, I intend to swear words from time to time since I'm always sticking around with Grandpa Rick in his crazy adventures along with my little brother Morty.

Speaking about my Grandpa Rick, He and I get along with each other during the adventurers and at home as well. But we do argue against each other a lot when the situation needs to and somehow we have a lot of similarities that Rick sometimes trust me with the most absurd and possibly life-threatening requests that I started enjoying my time with him. I even picked up a few of his habits during his adventurers or his hangover.

As for the rest of the family, Morty and I get along well in the adventures even though he's the one who gets hurt from time to time. I usually help him out in any means possible for him and I try my best to tolerate his panicking and exaggerations but when it goes too far, I either tell him to shut up or knock him unconscious. But still, he's my little brother and I ensure that I keep him safe since he's family and all.

The relationship between me and my sister, Summer, Well... Let's just say it a bit normal since she doesn't really pay much attention to me and I do the same to her as well, but still, I treat her the same way as Morty and protect her from any danger that could hurt or possibly kill her. As for her personal life, I don't give a fuck about that since I never interfere with her life unless it's necessary.

Now for my Mother, Beth Sanchez, It's very simple to explain. I love being with her since she's my mother and I side with her when her arguments make senses, I keep her safe from any harm without letting her know about my occupation as a mercenary, and she's one of the few people who I can talk to when I'm having serious problems I occur in my personal life with my family and friends

And as for the man who brought life to me, Jerry Smith, My relationship with him is almost the opposite side as my mother. I don't call him as my Dad or Father since I find him quite idiotic and pitiful, he kept barging into my room in hopes of bonding with him, and most of all he doesn't want me to be with Grandpa Rick because his adventures are so dangerous that it'll inevitably kill me. I hated being called a weak and pitiful boy, but when you're a mercenary that hunts down the most dangerous criminal in any dimension or universe. Death is nothing more but a word, people use to threaten me with, but despite all of the things I hate about him. I ensure nothing comes out to kill him since I do it for my mom's sake instead of his sake. But when Jerry gets hurt or mocked, I stay by the sidelines and see how long it'll last, since I don't care about what happens to him.

Now that you know about the relationship between me and my family, It'll tell you about what I usually wear. My outfit at home consists of a grey t-shirt, a black hoodie, blue jeans, a watch on my non-dominant hand since I'm right-handed.

As for my Equipment when I work as a Mercenary... It'll tell ya when we get there!

Marcus: That is all and I'll see you on the First Episode!

Hey! That what I'm supposed to say to the readers!

Marcus: Really? I thought you left already

I'm always here, Now stop stealing my line!

Marcus: Make me, Bitch!

You asked for it!

(Several Minutes of Beating Later...)

Marcus: I hate you... *Holding onto his right side of his chest in pain*

That's what you get when you mess the Author.

Marcus: Fuck you, Crest!

Yeah, Yeah. Whatever, just go and gets some rest for your first appearance

Marcus: Fine... *Leaves the room while Crescent Rider turned back to the Readers*

But other than what Marcus has said to you guys, See you all in the First Episode!

Crescent Rider has signed out...