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Great Unclean One: VK

By Great Unclean One: VK
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This is a fan fic, symbolizing the many users of YCM, from trolls to mods. I was inspired by Resident Evil 2 ,Alien Vs Predator, Army of Two, Modern Warfare Two, and by Jord200's fanfic. Also, liek it said in the title, it's a epic, so it'll be long. And it'll be longer then any fan fic you have evar read! Seriously, just look at Chap 1. Hell, the Fan fic is broken in 3 or 5 acts for god's sake!

 

Book II on Page 5.

 

I'll work on this during the weekend and have at least a preview up by Sunday every week!

 

I'm surprised at the fact no one pointed out a Flandre Scarlet cameo.

 

I now have possibly the largest cast in any Fan Fic.......

 

That's right, the forum and MAG.

 

sheet, had to redo Chapter 5. It didn't save last time.

 

Holy sheet twist.

 

[spoiler= App]

 

Name:

Gender:

Age:

Weapon: (Must be real and have at least a pistol)

Powers: (Keep from being really fantasy liek and explain how you've got it)

 

 

 

 

[spoiler= Cast/Credits]

 

 

Actors:

 

Le Creatuer as The Creatuer

 

Atman as himself and Yuuko

 

Merciful Idiot as himself

 

YCMaker as himself

 

Nexev as himself

 

Nerco Phoenix as The Assassian

 

Werewolfjedi as Werewolf

 

X-L as Professor Maximum

 

Sleepy as herself

 

I_AM_A_GHOST92 as John

 

Ragnus as himself and High Troll General #2

 

Weather Report - Stand as himself and the High Troll General # 3

 

TAG as himself

 

Gliscor as himself and Bill (K.I.A)

 

Flandre Scarlet as Flandre Scarlet

 

504Hustla as Hustler/Victim two (K.I.A)

 

GO_GET A LIFE92 as Justin

 

Jord200 as himself

 

Twig as himself

 

Armadilloz as Blimp Pilot Arm

 

ComingNotSoon123 as Private "Nots"

 

Burnspy as himself

 

Polaris as himself

 

Larxene as herself

 

Opalmoon as himself

 

Yankeefan as himself

 

Phantom Roxas as himself

 

EliteDuelists as Elites The Bad Ass

 

Skippy Canoe as Skippy

 

IcyBlue as himself

 

Otaku-Sama as himself and Survivor #3

 

Fenrir as himself

 

Blakie as himself and as Satan and as High Troll Ovarlord/Divine Troll God (M.I.A)

 

Crab Helmet as himself Squirt Gun Rambo

 

Flame Dragon as himself

 

Zeonark as Moka

 

VK as himself and mysterious old man and director and everything else

 

Saikano as himself

 

WereWolfJedi as himself

 

Shattered Sorrow as himself

 

 

 

 

[spoiler= Terms in the Fan Fic]

 

Troll: In the world of YCM, a troll is a user corrupted and evil due to a mysterious cause. Scientists employed by YCMaker had concluded it's due to a airborne pathogen which easily infect people who crave attention and are arrogant. The troll's soul is lost and is nothing but a beast. There are many stages of being a troll. But the more the troll continues down it's path, the more warped and less human looking it is. The troll's intelligence and common sense is also warped and slowly is diminished till the troll is nothing but a mindless beast. They emit a pheromone that creates the feeling of rage and hatred for non-trolls around them.

 

Fledgling Troll: The first stage of becoming a troll. The troll retains most of it's human body, only to have a foaming mouth, spewing out vulgar in a angry tone. The eyes are blood shot and wild. They have some intelligence and common sense.

 

Mid Troll: The second and terrifying part of the transformation of a troll. Black spines and tentacles sprout from the host, causing pain and discomfort for the troll. It shouts random and inappropriate comments, often trying enrage non-trolls near by into a fight. They have some intelligence, but only comparable to a 5th grader.

 

High Troll: The third phase of becoming a troll. The human body is now buried in a armor of black chitinous like armor. Their eyes now glow a faint red in the dark. They yell out vulgar comments in a harsh and raspy tone. Their hunched backs are actually tumors.

 

Spammers: A user infected with a different strain of the pathogen that makes trolls. Their bodies are a ghostly white with bone like blades growing out of their arms. All hairs and teeth usually fall out within 24 hours of infection. They constantly mutter and yell out random things. They constantly shake and run at a amazing speed.

 

NaruTards or NaruTurds: A cult of Naruto fanatics. They had developed special equipment giving them amazing speed, abilities, and agility. They use various weapons from the series.

 

Mods: The followers of YCMaker, he gifted them with powers. They serve as both the senate of YCM and it's commanders of battle.

 

Users: The citizens of YCM. They fight boldly and adore the mods and YCMaker.

 

YCMaker: YCMaker is the president of YCM. He controls the military of YCM and goes on with other bussiness. He is adored by all of YCM, but is hated and is seen as a threat to all Spammers, Trolls, and what not.

 

The Armadilloz: The blimp belonging to Arm. It's a large floating base. It provides intelligence and recon for the YCM military. It's envelope is covered and armored in nanotubes.

 

Crawlers: A new type of Troll recently encountered by a squadron. They seem to be extremely skinny High Trolls with elongated and sharp talons. They had lost their eyes but their teeth now grew into fangs.

 

"B" Hammer: A satellite cannon that harness the power of atoms located in the Vacuum of space. It doesn't destroy anything, but instead bans it from this plane of dimension. It covers a 5 miles radius.

 

Dual Bodies: Users who practiced the Dark Arts and created 2 bodies for them. They can switch to each of their bodies and create more fake bodies if needed. Moderators often hate these users more then Trolls due to the fact they still keep their intelligence and often try to hide among the other users.

 

 

 

 

 

[spoiler= Prologue]

 

It's the year 2050 A.C. The world of YCM is in the modern age, with YCMaker as president of the nation of YCM. In December, 2050, on the 24th, a baby was born. His name was Blakie, and from that moment, the world of YCM entered in a period of war. The trolls and spammers of the land of YCM risen up and united, and savagely and brutally attacked the users of YCM. They captured them alive and turned them into more trolls.

The mods and vice mods of YCM, along with their leader, YCMaker went into hiding, but they still gave orders from the shadow, in fear of them being captured and turned against YCM. The citizens grabbed arms and protected the location of the mods and YCMaker. But, the trolls, with vast numbers of scouts, found the location in a dense forest installation. Fortunately, YCMaker and the mods evacuated out of the installation before it was swarmed, but not without many other users captured or dead.

Now, it's 2063, Moderator Chaos Pudding and his squadron is caught behind enemy lines. The nation of YCM is now in ruins, YCMaker is hidden in a safe and secret location. The apex of the war is yet to come. Citizens, now cower in ruins of metropolises. Forts now stand with sentries at all times. It is unsafe to go alone unless you have a death wish. This is the devastation that the Grand War has done to the nation of YCM.

 

 

 

 

[spoiler= Book I Act I]

[spoiler= Act I: Chapter 1: Landing and Encounter]

 

In a Hind D, a squadron of users who just recently just joined the YCM Army Corps. was done with basic training, was immediately packed in a Hind D and sent for a rescue mission. The squad of 8 checked their weapons. The Moderator leading them was Crab Helmet.

"Alright Privates, this is the day you all become men. Today, we have to save Moderator Chaos Pudding and his squadron deep in enemy lines. Listen, just pretend it's practice and shoot the funking trolls in the head. Arm has agreed to give us recon and surveillance from his blimp." Shouted Crab over the Hind D's motor. The chopper was starting to slow to a stop. It paused over a clear part of the forest under them. VK checked his AK-74 and checked if the magazine had enough lubricant so it won't be stuck. The Hind D lowered itself down onto the ground. The side doors open and the troops and Moderator jumped out.

"Secure the perimeter! Private VK, I need that radio link up and running! Private Jord, I need you to go up that tree and see if there's any hostiles in the area!" Yelled out Crab.

VK and Jord did as they were told.

"No hostile in sight!" Yelled out Jord. He scanned down the iron sight for his M4 carbine.

"Radio link with Arm is up Crab sir!" Yelled VK shortly after.

"Good Privates, VK, tell Arm to see if there's anything near us and where to tell us where is the position of Moderator Chaos with his squadron!" Commanded Crab.

"Yes sir!" VK responded.

"This is Arm in the Armadilloz! What is it Private? Over." Asked Arm with his usual joking voice.

"This is Private VK reporting, we need a sitrep of any hostiles and for the location of Moderator Chaos Pudding sir. Over."

"Okay Private VK, I hear ya loud and clear. I'll move the Armadilloz over to your location. It'll take at least 30 minutes, think you can survive that long? Over."

"I copy Arm. Over." VK answered and closed the channel.

He looked over at Crab and told him the news. He ordered the squadron to set up a base and to scout the perimeter around them for any signs of Trolls and Spammers.

"No signs of them sir. Should I do a final sweep?" Asked Jord.

"No need. It's been 30 minutes, Arm should be here with the Armadilloz. Go get a seat." Said Crab

Jord did as he was told. He looked around. The other privates were nervous and held their rifles and shotguns close to them. He looked closer at Crab and noticed he didn't had a blade with him like the usual Moderators. Each of the Moderators had a blade corresponding to their tastes. He looked over at VK and saw him fiddling with the radio.

"Hey VK, watcha doing?" Asked Jord.

"I'm trying to see if there's any incoming transmissions from Arm or HQ. It's important that we don't lose contact-" VK was cut off, a scream erupted from the forest. There were running and jabbering.

"sheet, Crab sir, SPAMMERS!" Yelled Jord.

"Everyone, get into positions, don't let 1 come near us!" Yelled Crab.

Everyone got into a ring and held up their rifles. VK aimed down the iron sight for his AK-74 and Jord did the same for his M4 carbine. Crab got out a M16, holding it with one arm pointed at one side of the forest. He got out a water gun and held it with the other. It appeared to be made out of some material. Three Spammers ran out of the forest towards them. Running at lightning fast speeds, their inhumane white bodies shown against the green forest.

"OPEN FIRE!" Crab commanded, and the privates didn't need to have him repeat that command.

VK aimed for the head and pulled the trigger, letting out 3 rounds before stopping the recoil. The Spammer's head he was aiming at exploded. The other two was mowed down by the other privates' panicked shooting. Crab and the Privates moved towards the bodies and checked them. The 2 Spammers were still alive and twitching. Crab pointed the water gun at one and squeezed the trigger of it. A luminous green foul smelling liquid squirted out onto the Spammer. The face of the poor thing melted off. He did the same to the other.

Jord looked at Crab with a surprised look. They moved on. They heard a motor and looked up to see a blimp made to look like Drifblim. VK's radio bursted alive with Arm's voice.

"Hey, this is Arm here at Radio free Armadilloz! And this is your host, Arm. Now at look at the traffic cam, and wow! There's a bunker 1 mile North of your location Crab! This is DJ Arm with the news, we'll be back after a word from our sponsors, over!" Arm said.

They continued North. When they reached a cliff, they looked out and saw the bunker. They checked their ammo. Jord looked around and up at the sky. He was reassured when he caught sight of the Armadilloz floating over the bunker. He saw something odd, some feminine body was flying over at the horizon, it's wing's were the colors of the rainbow and had what he believed blond hair. The wing's also were shaped weirdly, as if a whole bunch of differently colored diamond shaped stones were connected by a thin black line. He blinked and it was gone. They descended down the hill towards the bunker.

 

 

 

 

[spoiler= Act I: Chapter 2: Rescue and Invasion]

 

The climbed down the steep cliff. When they reached the base of the cliff, they headed North for the bunker where Moderator Chaos and his squadron is. Crab stopped them and told VK to get a sitrep from Arm.

"This is Private VK of Moderator Crab Helmet's squadron, repeat, this is Private VK of Moderator Crab Helmet's squadron. Over." Said VK.

"This is Arm, I hear you loud and clear VK. Over." Answered Arm.

"I need a sitrep of the area near the bunker. I repeat, I need a sitrep of the area near the bunker. Over." VK said.

"Hmmm, from what I can see from up here, holy sheet. VK, get Crab on the channel and hurry! Over." Answered Arm with a pang of fear and urgency in his voice.

"Crab sir, Arm wants you on the radio!" Yelled VK. Crab walked over to VK and took the headset from him and held it close to his ear.

"Crab, there's a HUGE swarm of Trolls and what seems to be Spammers near the bunker, surrounding it. They can't break through the fence around it, I think the electric fence is on. Now, if memory serves correctly, there should be a hidden entrance leading to a hidden tunnel that should lead straight to the bunker's basement. The entrance should be hidden to the east of you near a waterfall. Hurry there. But watch out. There seems to be some Spammers running around the forest. sheet, I need to report back to the refuel station, see ya in a hour, Over and out." Reported Arm.

"Rodger, over." Said Crab, and with that, he threw the headset at VK.

"Alright, listen up you maggots! We can't waltz into the bunker like previously thought. We gotta head East and find a waterfall. Get yourself rested and geared up, we leave in 3 minutes!" Yelled Crab.

 

Mean while, in the capital of YCM, a unspeakable horror emerges.

 

In the sewer systems, a group of hooded men ran threw the tunnels with amazing speed. They ran on top of the water. Utilizing break edge technology, they gained powers from what their cult and faith is based on. Naruto.

The Narutards' agents ran through the sewers, carring a box with a vial in it. In the vial, is the pathogen responsible for the Trolls and Spammers. They stopped and looked up at a manhole. They threw smoke grenades and jumped through the manhole and into the capital. At first, the citizens around the manhole panicked, but when the smoke subsided, their fears were false. The Narutards used their ninjustsus to transform themselves into regular looking citizens and walked towards the city's water purification center.....

 

Back in the forest, Crab's squadron, after a few minutes of walking, had found the waterfall and the tunnel which led behind it.

"Alright, everyone, turn on your flashlights on your gun. We're heading into unknown. Private VK, get a radio uplink with Moderator Chaos Pudding." Barked Crab.

VK fondled with the radio, trying to raise a channel with Chaos. A faint but audible voice was heard. He turned up the signal.

"This is Moderator Chaos. Is there anyone out there? I repeat, this is Moderator Chaos, is there anyone out there?" Yelled Chaos. There were sounds of faint gun fire, possibly to lower the numbers of Trolls outside of the bunker.

"This is Private VK from Moderator Crab Helmet's squadron. I repeat, this is Private VK from Moderator Crab Helmet's squadron. I read you loud and clear, we're coming from the tunnel to your location. We're gonna get Arm to evac you out of here with the Armadilloz." Responded VK quickly.

"This is Moderator Chaos, I also read you loud and clear Private. I'll send Private Skippy over there." Chaos said.

VK closed the channel.

"What's Chaos's situation over there?" Asked Crab.

"He's sending one of his men over here."

"Good. Everyone! Listen up. Keep your flashlights on and move forward. Do not fire unless necessary." Ordered Crab.

They moved forward through the dark tunnel. Sometimes, Jord could have sworn he saw running in the tunnel around them. Then, from the front of them, they saw Skippy running towards them. He had a UMP5 with a flashlight with it. He ran towards Crab and saluted him.

"Moderator Crab sir, I'm from Moderator Chaos's squadron. He's waiting for you at the bunker." Said Skippy, still breathing hard.

"Good work Private. All right you maggots, you heard him! Let's not keep Chaos waiting!" Yelled out Crab. His voice boomed through the tunnel.

They continued through the tunnel. Hardly anyone spoke, and when they did, it was in whispers. Then finally, Skippy broke the silence. He turned to VK.

"Hey, your name is VK right?" Asked Skippy.

"Yeah, why do you ask?" Answered VK.

"Well, your younger brother is Blakie, right? I'm surprised. Your nothing he said you would be."

"Oh really? What he say?"

"He said you would be a wimpy kind of guy. Not to mention acne and fat."

"Hmmm, well, I've been putting on some wait. But you can't always trust what comes out of his mouth."

"Yeah, that is true. Anyhow, where is he?"

VK stopped in his track.

"What do you mean? Isn't he with Moderator Chaos?" Asked VK. He had a worried look on his face.

"No, he left to get some water. I could have sworn...unless...."

"Unless what? Where is my little brother!" VK yelled. He pointed his AK-74 at Skippy, Skippy pointed his gun at VK.

"Listen, I don't know alright? He could have been taken by the Trolls or the Spammers." Replied Skippy.

Crab saw what was happening. The other Privates quickly pointed their guns at VK.

"VK! Stop, Skippy is probably right. There were cases where troopers are kidnapped or killed by Trolls because they were alone."

VK lowered his gun. He hid his emotions. He remembered that he was in the YCM Army, he could have been court martialed.

"Alright, sorry Skippy."

"It's alright, I would probably do the same if my little bro went missing."

They quickly made up and continued through the tunnel til they found a staircase leading to up stairs. They moved up and into the bunker. When they looked out the window, they saw Higher Trolls running around the fence. There were some pile of dead bodies, some still smoking. They moved into the mess hall and saw what was left in of the squadron. There were 3 users including the Moderator. Four if Blakie was still alive. Chaos looked up at Crab.

"Moderator Crab, I'm Moderator Chaos. We've got a problem. The door to the roof of the bunker is jammed. We can't get it open. We need a technician to open it and the only one we got had gone AWOL. Damn Blakie. Remind me to tell all other units that he deserted. No one deserts the YCM Army."

"Alright Chaos." Crab answered, then he turned to VK.

"VK, I need you to open that door. Do you understand Private?"

"Sir yes sir!" Replied VK. He bolted towards the stairway leading up stairs.

Then suddenly, a rookie came running through the doors.

"Sir! Enemy Trolls and Spammer had found the hidden entrance! What should we do?" Screamed the rookie. Fear was in his eyes, filling with tears.

"sheet! Private, get all the sentry guns we have and set them in the tunnel. Get as much sandbags down there and make a choke hold til Arm gets here!" Yelled Chaos, and at the end of his sentence, all that remained of his squadron leapt up and did as they were told.

They had only 3 Auto Sentry Guns, each had 50 Cal. ammunition. They also had 3 AWP, each had only had 5 .338 Lapua Magnum rounds. They set 10 Claymore mines and set 1 C4 block to blow with a tripwire setting. They quickly hid behind the sandbag barricade, ready for them. At first, they only heard jabbering from the Spammers and viscous screaming from the Trolls. Then, they heard a new noise. Scratching from the ceilings. One of the privates with the AWP equipped with a Thermal Scope looked that way and screamed.

"HOLY funk, THERE'S A funking TROLL ON THE CEILING!" Yelled out the Private, and shot the Troll down.

The other Privates with a Thermal Scope looked into them and saw what the Private had seen and started to shoot. The Sentry Guns started to fire as well, killing the ceiling Trolls. Then, the Spammers came.

They came running, with their white arm blades waving menacingly. The Sentry Guns took them out, but the High Trolls were different. Their Chitinous armor protected them somewhat against the high caliber rounds. One of them tripped a ClayMore and lost it's front limbs. The other High Trolls pushed forward, tripping more ClayMore mines. But there seemed to be a endless stream of them. The Privates started to run for the door, closing it. The Trolls moved forward, tripping the C4. There was a huge explosion, taking out most of the High Trolls. The tunnel collapsed creating a barricade.

 

Back in YCM City, the Narutards managed to infiltrate the Water Purification Facility. They pulled out the vial and opened it, pouring the deadly Pathogen into the city's water supply, turning most of the city's inhabitants into Trolls within the next hour. The Narutards had done their job, they quickly left the city through the way they came in.

 

Mean while, in the bunker, VK had fixed the door. It had been deliberately jammed. Possibly, no. It had to be Blakie thought VK. He ran back down and told the Moderators and the squads. They quickly rushed up, but not before setting more mines and explosives. They quickly ran onto the roof and lit a green smoke grenade. All of a sudden, the radio blared with Arm's voice.

"Hey, anyone still there? Listen, there's something wrong in YCM City! I don't care if you found Chaos, I'm getting your asses out of there, over!" Yelled Arm.

"Arm, this is Private VK, we've found Moderator Chaos and what's left of his squad. We're on the roof with a green smoke. Hurry and get us out of here, over!" Yelled VK into the headset.

"Alright, I'll be there in at least 10 minutes! Over!" Arm responded.

They heard banging and screams from bellow them.

"RAWR! YOUR MOTHER FUCKS A ROCK IN HELL!" Yelled out a High Troll, it's raspy voice sending chills down their spines. They got into formation and pointed their rifles at the door.

They heard the Armadilloz coming, they quickly looked up.

"Arm, you son of a jabroni! Hurry and lower the rope ladder!" Yelled out Crab waving at Arm and his blimp.

 

A rope ladder lowered down to them. Moderator Chaos went up first, then Moderator Crab. One by one they went up. VK was the last one to start to ascend up. All of a sudden, the door to the roof broke, one of the High Trolls finally found a way up to the roof. It spotted VK and made for him. VK saw him and quickly scaled the ladder, only to have the Troll grab hold of his leg. VK pulled and struggled against the creatures pull. A hail of bullets came splashing down on it, but it refused to lessen it's grip. VK screamed out in pain, but didn't let go. VK heard a ripping noise, then felt as if his knee was on fire. He gathered his courage and looked down at his left leg. The Troll was dead on the ground holding everything down his left knee. VK nearly fainted, but the others watching him, pulled up the ladder quickly. VK clinged onto conscious, keeping a tight grip onto the ladder. He started to faint but then Crab pulled him into the blimp. Arm quickly got them out of there.

 

Otaku quickly ran from school, all the while 3 fledgling trolls ran after him, sprouting various filth about his mother. Otaku looked around, the shops and apartments around him were closed and boarded up. He tripped, and turned back to see how close they are. All of a sudden, gun fire erupted from behind him. Two of the trolls dropped dead, each with a bullet in their head. Otaku looked up at his savior, a tall man had 2 smoking Desert Eagles in his hands. He had a cigarette in his mouth and looked down at him. He put both of his Desert Eagles into their holsters in at the side of his jeans. He helped Otaku up and brushed some dirt off of him. Otaku stared at him. Then finally he broke the silence between them.

"Umm, we'd better go, there might be more of them coming." Otaku said.

"Your right. Trolls are known to fight in a pack. My name is Elites. What's yours." Said Elites.

"My name is Otaku. Say, do you have any spare pistols on you?" Asked Otaku, he nervously looked around.

"Nope. But there are some stores here. At least some of them gotta have a rifle or a shotty." Answered Elites.

 

They quickly broke into a Gun Store, the owner apparently turning into a Spammer ran towards Elites, Otaku quickly threw his house keys, light reflecting off of them. The Spammer's attention was quickly drawn away, and Elites shot it in it's head. Otaku rummaged threw the shop, but finally stopping when he found a M1 Garand Rifle. Otaku quickly took out a pocket knife and craved "MainStream Smiter" on it's rifle butt. He found a backpack and loaded it with ammo and supplies. Elites did the same and then they left the store. The whole City of YCM has been thrown into chaos and death. As Trolls and Spammers ran about, killing or capturing who they see. Few such as Otaku and Elites had found other users uninfected.

 

 

 

[spoiler= Act I: Chapter 3: Damnation and Nightmare]

 

Otaku and Elites quickly ran for Otaku's apartment. They passed through the park. At first, they expected to met a wave of Trolls and Spammers, only to be met with eerily silence. They ran quickly, hiding in allies occasionally just in case of being spotted. When they reached the apartment, they met Otaku's landlord. He was bitten on the arm.

"Otaku, what the hell is going on here!?!?" Yelled the overweight man.

Even now, his skin is turning white, 2 small bumps are growing at his arms. He spoke rapidly and barely hearable.

Elites pointed his Desert Eagle at the man's temple and pulled the trigger.

Otaku's landlord fell to the ground, with little of his head left on his neck.

"You don't know how long I wanted to do that to the prick." Otaku said.

They headed for Otaku's place and entered in his home. They quickly stocked up on more food and water. Otaku looked outside and saw AC-130s flying in the air above them. He saw some shots coming from the plane. Elites noticed Otaku and looked out the window. He backed away and took cover.

"OTAKU, GET AWAY FROM THERE, THEIR FIRING!" Yelled out Elites.

Otaku listened to Elites and dove for the couch which Elites turned over. As soon as he landed, the ground shook by the AC-130's 105 millimeter rounds. They got up to the gaping hole in Otaku's apartment where the window use to be.

"sheet.... why would they shoot at us?" Asked Otaku.

"Easy. Because they saw some something coming towards us. We'd better get out of here. Come on, lets go." Answered Elites.

 

They left the apartment. Otaku and Elites held their guns and aimed down their sights. They occasionally heard scurrying.

They continued through YCM City. Then, it happened. Otaku stopped something jump from one roof top to another. He pointed his M1 Grand Rifle. Elites noticed.

"Otaku, what's up?" Asked Elites, holding his Desert Eagles.

"I thought I saw something fast....and purple at the rooftops." Answered Otaku.

"Purple? What? Are you sure your not sleepy Otaku?" Asked Elites.

Then all of a sudden, a middle age man dressed in Gliscor esque Army gear on him. Then a Gliscor jumped down next to the man.

"Don't worry citizens! I am Gliscor, and this is my trustworthy companion, Bill the Gliscor of justice!" Yelled the man. He got out twin G18s with extended magazines and fired them in the air wildly.

 

Otaku and Elites just looked at him with amazement. They heard growling behind them and saw 8 Fledgling Trolls heading for them.

"Don't worry citizens, for I, Gliscor, and my companion Bill will keep you safe!" The crazy man declared.

"Bill, use X-Scissor on those fiends of injustice!"

 

The Gliscor obeyed, he cut through the trolls with no effort, blood spurted everywhere on the alley.

"Now! Since you all obviously wanted to join me and Bill of getting out of this hell hole, I'll lead you to safety!" The man cried, and walked out of the alley and into the blazing streets.

Otaku and Elites looked at him and then at each other.

"What do you think Elites, you think we can trust him?" Asked Otaku.

"Hell no. You've seen how he jumped out of nowhere? funk no. He's funking insane for even dressing up in that get up. Plus, where the funk did he get that pokemon? There's something I don't funking like about him. Keep a close eye on him." Answered Elites.

"Citizens, I don't wish to be here when more of those creatures come, make haste and hurry!" Yelled Gliscor.

They hurried.

 

Mean while, in a disclosed location. At what appears to be a meeting, most of the Moderators gathered at a table with a man in a bussiness suit and with graying hair sat at the end of the table. Next to him stood a tall man around his 20's. His face bore a solemn expression.

"My fellow Moderators, I present to you all, the President of YCM. YCMaker." Said the man.

YCMaker stood up. Everyone immediately looked up at him. He looked over at all of them.

"My friends. We have a serious problem. YCM City, has fallen to the Trolls and Spammers. Who ever had organized them, is truly a mastermind. IcyBlue, do the have any idea who could it have been?" Asked YCMaker.

The man next to him only looked at him and shook his head.

A man stood up. He had a smile on. His brown hair got in his eyes, he quickly got them out of his eyes.

"Yes Pizza?" Asked YCMaker.

"Isn't it obvious? It's clearly one of our own who had orchestrated this. Perhaps one of our scientists or soldiers." Answered Pizza.

"Hmmm. That might be true. But for now, let's deal with the problem in front of us. IcyBlue, what's the status of Flame Dragon and TAG from YCM City?" Asked YCMaker.

"Moderator Flame Dragon and his friend, TAG, just made it out of YCM City sir." Answered Icy.

"Good. People, we must do the unthinkable. We must......activate one of the "B" series weapons." Said YCMaker with desperation in his voice.

Everyone around the table gasped, even IcyBlue looked suprised at YCMaker's decision.

 

There were whispering from the Moderators.

"But Mr.President! Don't you think that the "B" series weapons will also compeltely erase YCM City from the map! There won't be any survivors!" Yelled out Pizza.

"I know, but still,. If we don't wipe out the Trolls and Spammers within the city, they might spread to the neighboring ones." Argued YCMaker calmly. "Moderators. This is not a choice I relish nor had I thought I had to make. IcyBlue, send word to the scientists to activate the "B" Hammer." Ordered YCMaker.

When IcyBlue left YCMaker sat down.

"May the Goddess forgive us for what I had just done." Whispered YCMaker.

 

 

[spoiler= Act I: Chapter 4: Salvation and DayBreak Part I]

 

Otaku and Elites followed Gliscor and Bill. They wondered through the burning remains of YCM City. They found a morgue with the lights on. They had decided to go in to see if there is any survivors in there, only not aware of something much more powerfull then a High Troll or Spammer was in there.

 

They went into the morgue, the stench of the decaying bodies were seeping through the walls. Otaku kept his M1 rifle trained infront of him. They found a room with a woman searching a corpse. She had about 8 silver knifes strapped to her. Her eyes seemed to glow a eerily red color.

They kept their distance, Gliscor was the one to break the deafening silence.

"My lady! Quickly, step away from that cadaver and come with us to safety!" Yelled out the deranged man.

She quickly turned and looked at him. She turned back to the corpse of a man and checked it's pocket and pulled out something. She quickly threw a knife at Gliscor and hit his arm, he didn't wince at the pain, but instead smiled.

"Move out of my way. Or else I'll just have to stay and play with you three..." She said with a ominous voice.

"My fair lady! There is no use for such threats or weapons! Are we not here to flee from this threat?" Asked Gliscor.

"Listen freak, if you don't move, I'll make sure that you'll end up worse then out there with those things." Threatened the woman.

Gliscor stood his ground, blood seeping from his arm.

Otaku held his M1 rifle at the mysterious woman, Elites trained his Desert Eagles at her as well.

"You boys might as well put your toys down. They can't do sheet against me. Now, please, move. I'd like to think you all are not all idiots, or else I'll just have to be a jabroni about this because of you." She said.

They heard a noise from the front, Otaku turned only to see a fledgling Troll run towards him. He pulled the trigger and a .30 Springfield rifle bullet went threw it's head. Five more trolls followed it.

Elites and Otaku shot them down. They quickly turned to the woman and Gliscor.

"Let's get the funk out of here!" Yelled Elites. The four ran through the back door, out into the alley way. They looked around, and went down the alleyway, only to be blocked by a fence. The woman scaled over it elagontly, while the others climbed over it. She looked at them then at Gliscor. He still had her knife in his arm. She went over to him and pulled it out, Gliscor once again not showing any sign of pain or discomfort, only smiling at her. He stood up, looking at her.

"Well my fair lady. Since we are now safe for now. Let's have a proper exchange of greetings. I am Gliscor, and my partner, Bill!" Yelled out Gliscor, and then a gliscor flew from the roof tops then landed on Gliscor's arm.

Otaku and Elites lowered their guns, then took turns introducing themselves. The woman just coldly stared at them with her seemingly glowing red eyes.

"Your a bunch of idiots. Just because there isn't any Trolls or Spammers around, doesn't mean we're safe. Now, I believe this is where we part." Said the woman as she turned.

"My fair lady, would it be proper to tend to this wound of mine that you had caused? Or at least give us your name?" Asked Gliscor.

The woman turned to them, her cold glowing eyes glared at them.

"My name is Larxene. Now, if you would kindly let me leave." As she said turning away and walking into the streets.

 

In a distant nation called MAG, a council talked amongst themselves.

"Ladies and gentlemen. The nation of YCM is under attack by a infestation of Trolls and Spammers." Announced a woman.

"Well, seems like their just unorganized to not fend off a infestation." Replied a man in the council.

"No, it's not like that. The Trolls and Spammers in YCM seem to have changed. Their now smarter. We must stop them from spreading to our nation." Said the woman.

"Fine. Priya, can you spare any men from S.V.E.R?" Asked the man.

Another man in the council stood up.

"Wait, I got enough men in Valor to take out these pests." Said a man.

Priya looked at him and shook her head.

"Gregory, S.V.E.R, Valor, and Raven will need to work together on this one." Said Priya.

"Alright then. Antoine, you got anyone in Raven ready for a war?" Asked Gregory.

Antoine looked up at them and spoke.

"I will help out. I'll contact YCMaker and tell him that we're sending support." He said as he stood up and left.

"I'll send word to my finest troops to get ready." Said Priya as she also left the room.

As Gregory stood alone watching leave, he sighed and also left to rally his troops.

 

MAG, nation made up of 3 city states. Each waging constant war on each other. Now share a common goal, to eradicate this new threat.

 

Mean while, in a disclosed location, YCMaker receives a radio transmission on a hiddeen channel from Raven's leader, Antoine.

 

"Hello President YCMaker. This is Antoine of Raven. I am here to offer all of MAG's support and help in your time of need." Said the man.

"Mr. Antoine. I fully thank you on the behave of YCM. But please, don't send any of your troops to YCM City. It is lost to the Trolls." Said YCMaker calmly.

"Alright. We will not send any of our troops to YCM City. We will make sure that the Trolls infest any other cities. I'm sending my troops to defend TCG city." Replied the man.

"Thank Mr. Antoine. I'll send word to let your troops to cross the border." Said YCMaker, closing the channel. He turned around to see IcyBlue.

"Sir, do you think that was wise?" Asked IcyBlue with uncertainty.

"We have no choice. We just lost our captial. We need help now." Answered YCMaker.

They both stared at each other, uncertain of what MAG was gonna do next.

 

Mean while, in S.V.E.R's main central command center, Priya briefs her elite squadron on a important mission.

"Gentlemen. You are the best of what S.V.E.R has. Sure, you all may not have the best equipment like Raven, or not have polished training like Valor, but all the hardships we have endured has hardened you all." Priya said.

"Now, all of you will be airdropped into YCM City. You will then have locate the main computer in the central building in the heart of the city. You must then upload all the files on the computer and then return back. Is that clear?" Asked Priya.

"YES MAM!" Answered the squadron.

 

The squadron prepared for the mission. Justin, the Squad leader and his comrade grabbed their AK-74U and got poison gas grenades. They all quickly got into a BTR-90, a armored personal carrier which was being loaded into a Lockhead AC-130. The jet drove out of it's hangar and into the runway. It lifted off after driving down a 2 mile run way. It had some turbulence during take off, but the squadron bared with it. In a few hours, they just had flown over the YCM borders and towards YCM City.

 

Mean, while in YCM City, Otaku and Elites tended to Gliscor's knife wound. He was bleeding severely and had a artery cut. He was bleeding to death. Gliscor smiled kindly at his companions, and called Bill to him.

"Listen Bill.....I am not long for this world. I need you to protect Otaku and Elites. Guide them to where the helicopter for St. Ann's is. Hurry!" Gliscor whispered before he head slumped down. His smile still on his face.

Elites and Otaku held back their tears. Bill gave out a cry, mourning over his dead master and mentor.

The three stood there for what seemed for a eternity. Then finally Bill moved, motioning for Otaku and Elites to follow them. They followed Bill to a large fenced with a open gate that had a sign, and on it was the name of the building.

Otaku and Elites stood wide eyed at the sign, then finally Bill walked past the gate.

"My god, St. Ann's institute for the mentally insane. Otaku, we've been running around with a lunatic." Said Elites.

"Well, I guess we should have known, why else would he do what he did." Said Otaku as he entered St. Ann's.

Elites and Otaku followed Bill towards the front doors of the institute til they heard something from the skies. They looked up, Otaku holding his M1 and Elites pointing his Desert Eagles to the skies. They saw another AC-130, then they immediately headed for the institute. They dove behind the check in counter, expecting loud explosions, but none followed. Otaku got up and looked around. Bill was waving towards them to a corridor. Elites got up and looked outside, only to see something drop out of the AC-130. It was a large rectangular shape and it had deployed a parachute. Even with the parachute deployed, it still went down quickly. He went back in and found Otaku and Bill running up at flight of stairs. They walked through the empty corridors and running up flights of stairs. When they were on the 3rd floor, they heard a spine shattering shriek.

They quickly turned around, their weapons trained wherever they could be struck. Bill also stopped and snarled out at the window. They walked over towards the window, they dare not lower their weapons. Elites used the handle of his pistols to break the glass window, peeping out around. He saw Crawlers swarming around the buildings.

"funk, Crawlers everywhere! Otaku, hurry to the chopper!" Yelled out Elites, he shot down each of the Crawlers in the head with his Desert Eagles.

Otaku saw some Crawlers breaking the windows, he shot each one in the neck with his M1 Grand. The three ran up the flight of stairs to the roof, only to their dismay to find it crawling with fledgling Trolls. Otaku shot 1 down, the bullet still going killing another one. Elites shot 2 down with his Desert Eagles, occasionally punching or kicking any that gets too close. Bill also attacked, stabbing and killing many of the Trolls. When they were started to get over swarmed, they heard something humming through the air. Many, if not nearly all of the Trolls had a silver knife pierced their skull. Some Crawlers retreated, only to meet the same fate as their brethren. They looked around, only to see no one. When they looked at the dead bodies of the Trolls, they had found that the knives had mysteriously disappeared just as they appeared. They found the helicopter and Elites took the controls, all the while Otaku rested in the co-pilot seat with Bill resting on his lap.

 

Elites took off and away from the city. Within 20 minutes, he was 1 mile away from YCM City.

 

 

 

[spoiler= Act I: Chapter 4: Salvation and Daybreak Part II]

The AC-130 quickly made a u-turn once the APC landed down and flew around them. The squad in the BTR knew that the coast was clear, Justin took the driver's seat, while John took control of the turret. They drove towards the city's main computer center located in the head economics building.

 

Mean while, in a disclosed forested area, a group of scientists and IcyBlue sat around a round table in a bunker connected to a satellite up-link station.

 

"Moderator IcyBlue, are you sure we should activate the "B" Hammer now?" Asked a nervous scientist.

"Yes. It's direct orders from President YCMaker himself." Said IcyBlue.

"Alright sir, but it'll take 3 hours for it to charge up." Replied another scientist.

"Do what you must, we must get rid of the Trolls infestation and to protect the neighboring cities." Said IcyBlue as he left them.

The scientists quickly left the room as well, running to their positions to charge the "B" Hammer. The process will take 3 hours. They know this well.

 

The S.V.E.R squadron drove through the empty city. The many cars that litter the streets were crushed or pushed out of the way. They arrived at the central economic heart of YCM. The massive building stood many stories high, but it did not matter to them. They knew the central computer was located beneath it. They got out of the BTR. They checked their equipment and went into the building. Justin took point, with John covering his left flank. The rest of the squad followed suit. Once they reach the reception desk, they checked their motion tracker. The coast was clear. They preceded to head for the basement stairs. Justin caught something on his motion tracker, he pointed his AK-74U at the ceiling, a Crawler hissed at him. He shot 1 round into the thing's head, then they proceeded down the stairs. Justin aimed his AK-74U down the stairs, stopping only to turn on his flashlight equipped to his rifle. John covered the upper stair cases, turning his flashlight on his rifle as well. They soon reached a vault, one of the members of the squad took out 3 blocks of C4 explosives. He placed it on the vault and set the timer. Everyone quickly went up the stairs and waited. Soon after 30 seconds, the C4 exploded they squad quickly went threw the hole and into a large room. Two sentry guns quickly went online and shot down 2 of the squad members, leaving only 6 left. The remaining squad members quickly took cover behind the remnants of the vault.

One of the smaller squad members took out a small laptop, and hacked into the sentry guns, rewriting their programing. The small squad member tapped each of his team mates, letting them know it's safe. They continued onward. They stopped when they encountered a vault controlled by a password input system. The small squad member once again went to work hacking the system. It took him 30 minutes to finally open the vault door. Once they were inside he connected his laptop to the central computer and started to rummage through the library of information. He collected information on the location of the Moderators, everything he could that seemed worth coming to this hell hole. Justin and John stood guard at the entrance. The other 3 squad members went back to the BTR. They something scratching back in the computer room.

Justin looked at John and shook his head and went to the computer room. He trained his AK-74U at the room, taking slow and deliberate steps. Once he was inside, he had opened fire. A Crawler was mutilating the small squad member. Justin fired 1 round into the thing's head and went over to the man. He checked his vitals, the man was dead. His jugular vein was cut, and the Crawler's hand had ripped out his lower intestinal track. He grabbed his laptop and ran over to John. John looked at the laptop and understood. They ran up the flight of stairs, to the BTR. There were only 5 squad members now.

 

Once they were in the BTR, Justin radioed the AC-130.

"This is Elite Squadron. Little Bird, do you read me? Over." Said Justin.

"This is Little Bird. I read you loud and clear. What is your status? Over." Said the pilot.

"We got 3 of our guys down. We're in the BTR heading for the rendezvous point. Can you provide air support when we get there, do you copy that? Over." Asked Justin.

"This is Little Bird, I copy. I'll be circling the rendezvous point for 40 minutes, if your not there within 30 minutes I'll be forced to pull back. Over." Said the pilot.

"Okay. This is Elite Squadron reporting out. Over." Said Justin as he closed the channel. He looked out the window in the BTR, something was moving on the roofs.

He turned to John and told him to be on guard. He knew something's up there.

He got out his AK-74U and checked how much ammo he had for it. Only 8 magazines and his first one has only 28 bullets left. Justin checked John's AK as well, he still had all his ammo. Just then, John opened fire on the turret as something.

"John, what the hell is out there?" Asked Justin, his rifle in his hands.

"Justin, there's some winged Troll. I can't shoot this thing down! funk it, move over down there!" Yelled John as he jumped down and closed the hatch.

"Driver, how far are we to the rendezvous point?" Yelled out a scared squad member.

"We're about 10 blocks away, we're so close! We have about 30 minutes left!" Yelled out the driver.

"Well put the metal to the pedal and get us there ASAP!" Justin cried out.

They heard something jump onto the BTR's roof.

"YOUR MUTHA funkers CAN'T DOO SHITZ!!" Yelled out a Troll.

Soon, there were more on top of the BTR. Justin turned to all of them.

"funk it! Driver, ditch the BTR straight into that fence, everyone, get your stuff and jump out the back. John, put all of our explosives set to detonate when it crashes!" Justin ordered.

The driver opened the back, and everyone jumped out. The BTR crashed into the iron fence, exploding with the Trolls' bodies flying in pieces. They got up and looked around them. They heard running and screaming from their behind, Spammers were running towards them. Justin opened fired, firing 3 round bursts at the Spammers. The rest of the squad followed suit.

When all the Spammers were eradicated, they moved into the building. The squad took a some rest at the check in counter.

"Justin, tell the pilot that we're in St. Ann's Institute, we won't be able to go outside. It's too risky. We'll drop green flares to show him where we are." Said John.

"Okay. I'll radio him. Also, you 3, scan the upper floors!" Ordered Justin, he got out his radio.

"This is Elite Squadron. We have to change the rendezvous point. We're at St. Ann's institute and dropping green flares to show you where we are, do you copy?" Asked Justin.

"This is Little Bird. I copy. Changing rendezvous point to St. Ann's. Hurry up. I saw something else but me flying around here. Over." Answered the pilot solemnly.

Justin closed the channel and sighed. This is getting out of control.

He got up called his squad together. They walked around for a while, til they found a flight of stairs. They went up. Justin stopped at a hallway. The stench of the decaying Crawlers reached them. John looked at the dead bodies, all of them with a knife mark in their skulls.

"Damn. Who ever did this must be long dead. He or she couldn't have killed all of these funkers." Said John in amazement. He was later corrected when they had gone to the roof top.

They set their flares on and waved them. Justin and John were on high alert. They saw something fly around the building.

"John, keep calm. Don't fire till we have a clear shot of whatever it is." Cautioned Justin.

"I know, but whatever the funk it is. I hope it's friendly." Said John.

"Well, considering it's probably some new Troll, it won't be." Replied Justin.

"Yeah, your right." Justin said with a shrug.

The two aimed down the iron sights on their assault rifles. They turned back to back. The other 3 squad members waved their flares nervously.

 

It happened. Suddenly one of the squad members had a knife in his head. He dropped down the ground, with the knife in his head gone.

 

"You people are not idiots, but your not smart ether. I commend you all. Too bad when you mess with my home, you mess with me." Said Larxene.

Justin and the remaining squad members looked at her, she was standing over the dead man with her knife. John looked at the other 2 squad members, they were shaking in fear and as if in a trance. Suddenly she made for them. Justin and John opened fire on her, but she skillfully dodged the 5.45x39mm rounds. She threw 2 knives at them. Justin and John dodged them. When Larxene finally reached the 2 whimpering squad members, they had broken out of their trance. They quickly pulled out their sidearms and shot Larxene, one in the head and another in the heart. She dropped down to the ground still. They got up and ran for Justin and John. The squad regrouped and Justin went over to the body's location, only to find it missing.

"What the funk...there's not even a drop of blood here" Said Justin, as he ran his hand over the spot.

 

Then suddenly, he heard a grunt of pain from John. He turned around to see that John had taken a knife to the calf, while the other 2 squad members had their throats sliced. Justin ran over to John, and looked around. He saw the AC-130 above opening up, shooting out grappling hooks onto the roof. They attached to the roof. Justin grabbed John and ran for it, when he got on he hooked both him and John onto it, all the while John was being vigilant for Larxene.

"Man, I swear, I'll get that funking psycho jabroni." John said under his breath.

When Justin was done, he cut the rope and they were pulled up. Justin looked around to look for the woman, but she wasn't sighted. When they were finally in the AC-130, medics tended to John's wound. Justin relaxed.

 

The AC-130 flew towards S.V.E.R. HQ carrying 16 people bound for home.

 

There were five officers, 1 flight engineer, 1 infrared set detector operator,1 TV operator, 1 load master, and 4 gunners. They carried both Justin and John. But little did they knew, they harbored 1 stow away. They were bringing Larxene, who clinged onto the hull of the gigantic jet, it going 260 knots, and weighing around 50,000 kilograms. Her bullet wounds healed, her bloodlust not satisfied. She looked upon the sunrise. She smiled. Larxene checked her knifes, all of them were in their rightful place.

 

After 30 minutes that they had left, the "B" Hammer was activated.

 

In the orbit of the planet, a satellite orbited and positioned it self over YCM City. The satellite was a orbital weapon, a weapon of mass destruction created for emergencies. It ran on nuclear power, and ran on technology that seemed to be fiction. A large ball of energy gathered at the base of the satellite. The bright purple ball of energy was gathered thanks to the mysterious mechanics of Vacuum Energy. A form of energy based on the concept of harnesting the atoms located even in the Vacuum of space. The ball started to wobble. Then, the ball detached from the satellite, falling down towards YCM City. Within 10 minutes, it made contact with the city, and wiped of the face of the planet. The "B" Hammer had not destroyed anything. It had in reality, banned it from this plane of dimension.

 

 

 

[spoiler= Act I: Chapter 5: Infiltration and Dismay]

 

VK woke up. He looked down at the stump that was all of his leg. Someone had sealed the wound. He looked around. Everyone else was asleep. He tried to get up, but his joints ached. He just laid there. Arm walked from the cockpit and looked down at him

"Hey Private, you got a good night's sleep?" Arm asked.

"Yeah. How is Moderator Chaos and Moderator Crab?" VK said.

"Oh, don't worry. Those two were up all night taking care of your stump. Now, just rest for a while. It won't be long til we're at TCG City." Said Arm. He walked to his cabin.

VK stayed on the floor. He dozed off, dreaming of his home back in his father's villa.

 

VK woke up with a start. Jord loomed over him.

"You okay there buddy?" Asked Jord.

"Yep. I was just dreaming. How come we didn't stop in YCM City?" Asked VK.

Jord frowned. He looked at VK and told him the news. VK was shaken. YCM City, gone. He knew so many people there. Now, they were ether gone or dead. He tried to get up, Jord stopped him.

"VK, you gotta rest. You lost a lot of blood. Hell, we thought you were gonna be a goner." Jord said. He helped him up and brought him over to a chair. Jord yawned. He looked over at the window. They were making good progress. In least then a hour, they had reached TCG City.

 

It was a large city. TCG City was the central hub for all Yu Gi Oh tournaments and duels. Ever since the infestation of YCM City, TCG City was declared the new capital. They increased security and checked all people going in and out of there. When Arm stepped out of his cabin, refreshed, he went to the cock pit and contacted the air traffic control tower, asking for clearance to land the Armadilloz.

"This is Pilot Arm of the Armadilloz, requesting permission to land in the airstrip at TCG airport. Over." Said Arm.

"This is Delta Control of TCG City airport. You have clearance to land. Over." Said the man.

Arm positioned his blimp over a large open stretch of land. As the blimp started to lower, everyone else on the blimp woke up with a daze. Everyone walked into the room with VK in it, they all said hi and looked out at the window. They knew the news about YCM City. VK tried to get up, only to fall down. He forgot he had only 1 leg. Crab and Chaos helped him up.

"Don't worry Private, you'll won't be seeing any danger anymore. You'll be living the sweet life now. Plus, we'll get you a prosthetic leg and a safe job behind a desk." Said Crab.

"Moderator Crab sir....I wish to still fight on the front lines. Sir." VK said. He wanted revenge for his leg and for Blakie betraying him.

"Soldier, if I could do that I would, but for something like that.....I don't know." Said Crab. He had a uncertain look on his face.

"Crab, we can let him, but he'll have to sign a death waver." Chaos said. He had a serious face on. He knew that there is a low survival rate if VK signs it. They looked at him, VK nodded.

 

When they got off the blimp, VK was given a crutch and led by the Moderators to a building. He and the Moderators stopped at a secretary.

She was a middle aged woman who had a sour look on her face, it disappeared as she looked up at them.

"What can I do for you gentlemen?" Asked the woman.

"We need a Death Waver and a prosthetic leg for this young man." Said Crab.

"Yes sir Mr. Moderator, I'll patch in a order for the prosthetic lag, though it'll take at least a day or two. I'll get that Waver now though." Said the woman coldly. She picked up the phone on her desk and called ordering the leg. Then she got out a paper and a pen.

"Just sign your name there son." She said as she pointed to the dotted line.

VK signed his signature on the Waver, he knew now he's able to go back in the fray. He turned to Chaos and Crab, they were beaming.

 

"Well soldier, once that new leg of your comes in, you'll be assigned back in my squad, you understand Private?" Asked Crab.

"Yes sir! I wouldn't have it any other way." VK said as Crab and Chaos left. They had dropped him off at a motel. He laid on the bed and drifted off to sleep.

 

 

Meanwhile, in a artic command center of S.V.E.R, the AC-130 landed, and with it, Larxene.

 

When the crew got out one by one, Justin and John went to the medical bay. Larxene ran out of sight. There was a snow storm blowing in, she took advantage of that. She hid behind a hangar, all the while the prep crew refurbish the jet. Larxene wondered through the snow, the cold not affecting her at all. She crept along the shadows, the absence of light had given her a great advantage. Larxene looked up at the night sky, it was cloudy but she saw something. Nothing can escape her eyes as they glowed with excitement. It was her.

 

A girl was flying through the storm. She was blond, had wings, and wore a pink dress. Her name was Flandre Scarlet. Flandre landed down in the middle of the airstrip. Guards stopped her and shouted. As they were about to open fire, she clenched her fist. The guards exploded in a mist of blood. Their remains littered the run way. As more came, they also shared the same fate as their brethren. Once there were no more alive, she turned to Larxene's location. Flandre giggled and went towards the way Justin was. Larxene followed her, knowing this base was now doomed. Flandre and Larxene went through the base, annihilating all of those who they laid their eyes on. Flandre, had smiled as she threw balls of flame at buildings all the while Larxene divinely threw her knives, not missing even off a millimeter. When they were sure there were no more guards they stopped.

 

VK woke up. Something was wrong. He checked the time only to find it was 12 AM. VK got his crutch and walked up. He looked out the window to see a still busy city, light by the numerous neon signs. He was in his muscle shirt and his boxers. Someone knocked at the door and he checked who is was. Arm was at his door step with a package.

"Hey VK, looks like Christmas just came early!" Said Arm as he handed VK the box.

"Arm, come in! Anyway, what's in here?" Asked VK.

Arm went inside while VK shut the door.

"Well, take a guess. I thought I might as well get you something more better then those civilian models they give to disabled veterans." Arm explained as he sat down on the couch.

VK opened the box to see a prosthetic leg. He picked it up from the box, it was a jet black with what appears to be tubes made out a mysterious material in the calf. It was plated with a gray metal.

"You'll like it. It works smoothly, strong enough to break concrete, yet gentle enough to hold a egg between it's toes. Not to mention I modified it. It has nanotubing to keep it strong, and a titanium plating. It also has a hidden compartment big enough even for some grenades. Not to mention the toes also can be popped open and small stuff can be stored in them." Arm explained, he yawned but still looked energetic.

"Arm, I can't thank you enough, but how much did this cost?" Asked VK, his eyes wide open.

"Oh, don't worry about that my friend. I've got ties within the military and above." Arm said, he had a smile on.

He got up and let himself out. VK had hardly a chance to continue to show how much he was grateful.

He tried it on, it was a fit and it responded swiftly and quickly. It felt as if he had his leg back. VK took it off and looked out the window at the city. It was gorgeous. He yawned and went back to sleep.

 

When he woke up, it was 7AM. VK took a bath and then got dressed. He put on his new leg and checked out of the motel. As he walked out and towards the place Crab had told him to meet at, he wondered about Blakie. What had caused him to jam the door to the roof at the bunker. VK neared the building and saw Crab helmet. Dressed in his usual Army fatigue, adorned with many medals and honors.

 

"Morning Moderator Crab." VK said as he saluted him.

"Morning to you as well Private VK, now let's hurry to the airport. Arm and the rest of the squad is there. So, how's your new leg?" Asked Crab while they walked down the street.

"Well sir, it's almost as if I had my old one back. Anyhow, what's the mission that we have to do?" VK asked curiously.

"Sorry, I can't say that out loud Private. funk walking. I'll just call a taxi." Said Crab angrily.

They stopped and he flagged a taxi. It stopped before them and then the driver looked at them.

"Well, Good morning Moderator. How's this, I'll give you a 50% discount?" The taxi driver said with a smile.

Crab and VK got in the cab and told the driver where to go. They sat in the cab for 30 minutes before getting to the airport. When they got out, Crab had paid the driver and he drove away. Crab and VK then proceded to the airstrip to the Armadilloz. They saw Arm and the rest of the crew talking near his blimp.

"Alright you apes, listen and listen well. As some of you might remember Blakie was in Moderator Chaos's squadron. He deserted and had sabotaged me and Chaos's escape route but failed thanks to Private VK. Now, thanks to our satellite we have found Blakie's last whereabouts. He was spotted now long ago near a village occupied by Narutards. We believe he is working with the Narutards on something. Now, S.V.E.R. from MAG had agreed to give us some air support but we're on our own for the ground. Any questions?" Asked Crab.

When no one spoke they boarded Arm's blimp. The blimp was refurbished and refueled. They had found their old equipment and some new ones on the blimp. It was also upgraded with Arm's permission. As it lifted and flew away from the airport, VK saw the many upgrades. It now carried 2 120mm Howitzer and was capable of firing Napalm rounds. It also was mounted with a thermal laser for intercepting missiles. Not only did it now have formidable offensive capabilities now, it also has defensive ones now. The gondola was plated and reinforced with steel. As VK stood in wonder of these new features, he forgot he had to get ready for his mission. He checked his AK-74U and the magazines. They were all clean and lubricated. He checked his VP70. It was a small pistol but reliable. VK then checked on something he had never received before. It was a old thumper. It could only hold 1 40mm grenade before needing to reload. He held it close to him. It had a wooden stock and the rest was metal. The sighting was way to old for his taste. As VK looked at his new weapon, he looked up and around at the squad.

 

He recognized Skippy with his UMP, and he saw Jord with his M4. VK continued to look around, he saw some new faces. There was a man who had a intelligent air around him. He had a gas mask on with a helmet. VK walked up to him.

"Hey, um, do you know where's Moderator Crab?" Asked VK, he was nervous from this guy.

"At the front of the gondola with Arm." The man said.

"Oh, thanks. Ummm, well, what's your name?" VK asked.

"My name is classified. But you may call me by my code name. Werewolf." Answered the man. He stood up and pulled out his Uzi. He had about a few clips strapped to him, along with a few frag grenades.

 

As VK walked toward the gondola, the whole blimp shook. Many of the passengers looked out the windows only to see S.V.E.R. 3 Migs attacking the blimp. VK heard Arm yelled at the pilots from the gondola.

"Who the funk you guys think you are?!? Stop firing or else you funking bastards!" Yelled Arm.

"Shut up, pig, we of S.V.E.R. will end your miserable life by the order of our commander." Said the pilot. They fired upon the Armadilloz, only to find none of their rounds piercing it's defenses.

Werewolf grabbed a Stinger missle launcher and shot it at one of the Migs. It hit and destroyed it, leaving only 2 more. He started to reload it, only to have VK give him another. He shot down another Mig and had only 1 left to shoot. VK couldn't find anymore ammo or anymore Stingers. Werewolf looked at him through his gas mask and walked over to VK and took his Thumper and loaded it. He opened the window, and took his time aiming, calculating everything into the shot. When he pulled the trigger, the Mig was hit with the 40mm grenade and spiraled out of control and down into the ground. Everyone cheered but hushed down as Arm came into the room.

"Everyone, the people at MAG has just declared war on YCM." Said Arm, his face turning pale.

 

Some of them thought he was joking, but he wasn't. The 3 factions at MAG had joined forces to take out YCM and to conquer it while it was weakened from the Troll infestation.

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Great Unclean One: VK Newbie

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I like it so far. I thought this would be a whole superpowers thing' date=' but oh well. War's just as good. Lol. I only found 1 grammatical error. Can't wait for the rest.

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Yep.

 

I played MW2 then saw the trailer for Army of Two the 40th day, and then it dawns on mez. Them two, fused with YCM will result in this. The trolls and spammers mutating into monsters from the awesomeness and then we have to do our job and kill them!

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"Listen, just pretend it's practice and shoot the f***ing trolls in the head."

 

Oddly, I can imagine Crab actually saying that.

 

Definitely seems interesting. Especially that everyone's getting powers. Though you're description for Users makes everyone sound like asskissers. Haha.

 

Can't wait to see more.

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I'll read the first chapter later, but by scanning it looks MUCH better than other things of its kind, though I'd like the first chapter to be split into paragraphs...

 

BUT PUT ME IN! MAKE ME ANNOYING, SINCE THAT'S HOW MOST OF YOU SEE ME ANYWAY!! Well, maybe not, but at least I've got a good parody fic going for me.

 

Anyways, keep it up, it's infinitely better than what I thought I'd see whilst clicking on the topic.

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I'll read the first chapter later' date=' but by scanning it looks MUCH better than other things of its kind, though I'd like the first chapter to be split into paragraphs...

 

BUT PUT ME IN! MAKE ME ANNOYING, SINCE THAT'S HOW MOST OF YOU SEE ME ANYWAY!! Well, maybe not, but at least I've got a good parody fic going for me.

 

Anyways, keep it up, it's infinitely better than what I thought I'd see whilst clicking on the topic.

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The only reason it stands out is because mostly, other people makes it fantasy mostly.

 

I make it science fiction and Dark Fantasy along with some military.

 

Usually, in fan fics, people have magickal powers, swords, monsters, and some guns.

 

This one is the complete reverse.

 

Plus, liek said in the first post, it's based on Modern Warfare 2.

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Man... I shouldn't have come here... I read it' date=' and in five minutes the most idiotic spammer I've ever seen attacked the forums...Nicely done, I couldn't stop laughing, while reading the Terms of Fanfic part. Keep up the good work!

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Oh god....the Fan Fic is turning real!

 

Lol, jking, thanks.

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