Virtual Insanity

[PLayersdie]

Hando figured that Fricition must be dead or something so he floated around till he came upon the fight to decide the universe or something to that degree.

[DesertRoseXx]

((We need to finish this RP up before August 23rd :x))

[SasukeDark]

(If only Trev would post so we could finish it up...)

[SasukeDark]

"Give me your power... give me your power... give me your power..." Mike chanted, staring ahead. His eyes were unfocused, his mouth was dry, and his whole entire body became overwhelmed by the massive effect of Fallout's touch. All that was left of him, was his face. His lifeless, masked face. "...give it to me," he murmured, the crawling virus data surrounding his eyes. "please, give it to me..." he continued. Mike's blood-red eyes then shifted mystically into a snowy-white color. "...Kinetic." the boy finished, closing his eyelids. Right before the deadly viruses were about to flood over his remains, they were suddenly exterminated, eliminating the process. "..."

"...a monster has been created, Michael."

Mike's eyes sprouted back open. He was somehow standing up-straight, again. Now, in front of him was the dreaded Fallout. Behind him...

"Destroy it!" Kinetic patted his shoulder, looking down at him from his mighty grown-up height.

"..." Mike had an almost completely changed appearance, now. His hair fell perfectly down by the sides of his head, mimicking the white, glorious color of his eyes. All of his clothes had turned to white as well, including his sword and mask. There was only one thing left to do. "I won't need those sinister powers back, ever again." Mike stated, taking his mask off. He waited there for a moment, before dropping the mask, letting it fall down into the empty world beneath them. "I'll destroy you with my own power..."

"But it isn't your power! The extent of it can only be controlled by Kinetic, and Kinetic only! You can't even dream of stopping me with a foreign power, like that! It will just wipe out your body from the inside!" Fallout bursted, facing the two of them. "I always knew you were an idiot from the beginning, Michael... but how stupid can you actually be?! You're so dumb, that it's burning me up! Is that how The Flaming Shinobi wins so easily?! Huh?! Or is it that cursed plot armor, given to you from your precious Kinetic?!"

"I will not allow my subordinates to fail-"

"He was a fail from the start, just like me! Someone like him is only destined for the opportunity to obtain power! But-"

"But they always end up way out of their league!" Mike intervened, clenching his fists. "Took the words right out of your mouth, didn't I?" he asked, running towards Fallout.

"As a matter of fact, you didn't!" Fallout corrected him, glaring the boy down while preparing an attack, behind him. "I was going to say, if you take that opportunity without considering the path that lies ahead, you'll just end up shriveling up in regret!"

Approaching Fallout from a well-enough distance, Mike slowed down, part of him in fear of Fallout's words. However, he was close enough for his enemy to attack. Fallout's tail lashed out at him, baring a poisonous tip that could end his life, instantly. Mike expected himself to react to it unconsciously, like the few times before. But nothing happened, though. "Fallout!" he roared, feeling his blood rush through him, with intensity. The boy disappeared, letting the tail soar past the spot where he stood. Then, he reappeared, in front of Fallout's eyes. "I'm going to rip Trevor out of you, you hear me?" he growled, shoving his hand, violently, directly into Fallout's head.


"Fool! I am Trevor! Trevor is now me! Gosh, why are the stupid ones, always the ones gifted with the agonizingly craved, unobtainable power?!" Fallout cried with anger, falling to Mike's unsurpassed strength.

Mike felt like he was peering through Fallout's very existence, coming to find a soul within him. "You're wrong... idiot." he said, firmly. His eyes glowed with a great aura, while he ripped his hand back out of his head. "Trevor is still his own being! He's still there! ...you're just the mere suit he's currently wearing."

"Mike, you should lead him back into the Cyber World, before doing anything too hasty..." Kinetic warned him, watching them from afar.

Ignoring Kinetic's suggestion, Mike pointed his arm upward, forming a long sword, made out of the energy that was dwelling inside of him. "Let's just get our stories clear here, okay? I'm going to cut you right down the middle with my gigantic sword, you're going to give me Trevor back, and I'm going to let Kinetic deal with the rest... okay?"

Fallout grinned, staring past Mike, at Kinetic. "Fine, boy. Go ahead. Avenge your friends! Do it!" he demanded, throwing his tail at Kinetic.

"Fallout... for your unforgivable actions, and insanely twisted ways... I condemn you to a painful eternity in lleh." Mike announced, with a dead-serious tone in his voice.

As he brought his sword down on Fallout, Kinetic suddenly found himself realizing something. "Wait, don't do it!" he ordered, about to run for Mike. He was stopped, though, by Fallout's tail. "Impossible!" he thought, feeling breathless.

"This isn't your world, Kinetic! Only half of this tunnel of emptiness belongs to you! You, my friend, are not in that half, though!" Fallout cackled, chuckling with an amazing base to his laugh. "Say hi to Trevor for me..." he requested, finishing his booming laugh with a maniacal grin.

Mike slashed his sword down through Fallout's head, pushing it down his entire body, until he was completely sliced into two pieces. "It's over..." he muttered under his breathe.

Kinetic watched Mike destroy Fallout, feeling helpless, due to what he figured out. "Did he do it?!" he wondered to himself.

Fallout's very being was crumbling. It all drifted off into the nothingness below. Left there, in the air, alive, though... was Trev. "..."

Mike looked at Trev, only a few feet away from him. His body went numb, seeing his old friend for the first time, in his normal form, since they first encountered back at Wikipedia. Mike felt relieved, accomplished, and just happy. However... something was wrong. "...Trev?" he thought aloud.

[DesertRoseXx]

"Mike?" Anisa placed her hand on his shoulder*trying to speak but it came out sounding more like a strangled whisper. "Are you.... okay?" She had becomed concerned and decided to go through the portal for the lleh of it after hearing all the commotion. The girl looked up at him, it had seemed like forever since she last saw him, and now he was older than her. She sat down next to Trev pushing his hair out of his eyes. "Is Trev okay?"

[SasukeDark]

Mike deactivated his Complete Form, Dark Form, Evolution Form, and even his Complete Cyber Mode. Now, he looked exactly like he would, as a normal person. Due to Evolution Form's lasting effect, though, he still appeared as a thirteen-year-old, instead of a twenty-five-year-old. "Anisa..." his words trembled. "...is he alive?"

[DesertRoseXx]

Anisa looked at him frowning and then back at Trev, she bit her lip and tried to remember what she had learned in health class, She pressed her thumb to the vein in his arm and felt for a pulse. "Hes alive... but just barely..."

[SasukeDark]

"H-He can still be treated, though... or... or, or s-something, right?" Mike asked, clenching and unclenching his hands. "I removed Fallout from him... I destroyed him... he should be good, now!" he shouted.


"...no. Fallout wasn't destroyed. He was only temporarily broken apart. And by taking his life force away, Mike took Trevor's as well. He won't last much longer, now, though..." Kinetic thought to himself.

[DesertRoseXx]

"Uh.. Ehh..." A sweat drop ran down Anisa's cheek as she looked at Mike. "Mike." She grabbed his hands and forcebly unclenched them, she almost pratically dug her nails into his skin doing so. "Calm down. Im sure there is something we can do for him..." The girl looked up at him frowning a bit, but trying not to.

[SasukeDark]

Mike looked down at her, giving her a nervous expression. He hesitated, before jerking his hands out of her grip, displeased with her rather painful nails. While doing so, she cut him, though, drawing blood. "This isn't right..." he whispered, staring at his hands. "..." Waiting there for a while, Mike finally came to swallow in his doubt. Then, he walked up to Trev, picking him up by his collar and roughly lifting him up onto his feet. "Get up, Trev! Stand, you lazy bastard!" he demanded, ready to punch him.