Chapter 1: Introductions
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TSC’s POV: 2011
Fucking Chosen..
He’s just acting so dramatic about all of this. So what if I have powers? So does he. Sure, I may or may not have gone overboard, but it was one time.
It was just another day chilling in our little place, or at least that’s what I thought until Chosen suddenly barged in and shoved some papers in my face. Only then did I look a bit closer then I realized that it contained pieces of information that I.. didn’t exactly want Chosen to know about. The goals were unrealistic anyway.. I should’ve known.
He went on and on about I could ‘cause terror to everyone here’ or something. It’s like, I knew that! Why wouldn’t I have planned it? He’s becoming so.. hero-like, it’s almost surreal.
“Second! Are you even listening?!”
“I get it.. you don’t want me to destroy the rest of civilization. Because that would be bad.”
“Look- whatever. I’m not gonna bother you too much about this. Just don’t continue with whatever you got goin’ on. Now, come on.” He gestured towards the door, to which I just groaned and walked out with him. I knew this wouldn’t be the end of it.
That plan had to be worth something. Besides, I can’t just throw whatever I have anyway just because Chosen said so. It’s gotta be worth something. I need to find it out.
TDL’s POV: 2015
I can’t help but wonder..
Why did my code file name say ‘Victim’s Return’? Who the hell is that, anyway?
I get it, it’s been a year ever since that whole ordeal. I’m probably just being dramatic, but I gotta know who’s that. Is it another stick figure we’ve never met? Is it just a glitch in the code? Maybe I can ask Yellow about this. He’s usually good at this type of stuff, anyway.
And now I’m standing in front of his door, looking as confused as ever. He just eyes me for a second before gesturing me in. I just assume he’s tired. Can’t blame him, I’m always pissed when I’m tired, which is about all the time actually.
“So, what’s so important that you couldn’t tell me tomorrow?” He asked while adjusting his glasses. How can he not even see, anyway?
“Look, I gotta know. Do you know something about my file code or something like that? Like knowing how to get in?”
“Why.. would I know how to do that?”
“Because you’re- never mind. How about this? Can you and the others ask Alan about it? He probably trusts you guys more than me, anyway. All I know how to do is destroy stuff.”
“We know.” Yellow sighed before he continued. “But maybe we can ask him tomorrow, if he isn’t busy. I’ll let you know by tomorrow night if he says anything.”
“Yep! Thanks Yellow!” I’ll just leave him to ponder about that.. while I do it as well.
There’s gotta be something about it. It can’t all be a conspiracy. Right?
Chapter 2: The Virus | 1/?
Summary:
This is 2 POVs, and both of those take place in 2018, the same year ‘The Virus’ episode was released. As you can probably guess, both of the POVs center around that plot. Anyways, hope you enjoy
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TCO’s POV: June 2018
And just when I thought things couldn’t get any worse.
I already talked to him about this multiple times over the years. Why does he feel the need to continue with this bullshit of a plan? What is even up with him? He hasn’t acted like this ever since..
Don’t overthink it, Chosen.. Second’s just.. going through a phase. Maybe. Yeah, even I’m not sure of that. But what could have possibly provoked him to plan this shit?
It was an unrealistic idea, so why would he even want to fulfill it?
Sometimes, I miss Second’s old ways, before he got so into the concept of the outernet and all of that stuff. Sure, we got into arguments here and there, but at least it was more light hearted.. and not like this.
Yeah, I may or may not have shot him with a fireball when he was trying to shoot one of his.. ‘creations’ towards the sky. At least I stopped him before he could.. but I wonder where and which PC it was headed to. Oh, whatever. At least they didn’t have that.. virus in their computer.
I guess I should check on Second.. if I wanna know what’s up with him, anyway.
TDL’s POV: August 2018
“Red, get your ass back here!”
“Nuh uh! You can’t catch me!” He yelled while I chased after him, panting in between breaths. God, he was a fast runner. And probably has infinite stamina, as well.
Just then, a random pop up appeared in our face. It appeared to be an app of some sort, since it was a circular shape and not the rectangles or squares we’re used to seeing. Maybe Alan downloaded a new app? Eh, maybe.
Red tried to kick it out of his way, but instead injured his foot. Typical. What am I gonna do with these guys?..
“Did you or the others see Alan download something?” I asked him, though obviously not expecting a valid answer.
“Uhm.. I can ask, but I don’t think any of the others have.” Of course, though it’s probably just nothing.
It does look weird, however. Why does it have a lot of light emitting? And a lot of orange. Orange isn’t even that good of a color! Whatever, not my problem anyway.
I’ll just ask Alan about this later, if he’ll let me. But like I said, it’s probably just nothing. Well, right?
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