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| Mega Man: Rewritten | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Jun 4 2005, 01:01 PM (133 Views) | |
| REALiTY | Jun 4 2005, 01:01 PM Post #1 |
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[size=9]Mega Man:[/size] [size=14]REWRITTEN[/size] [size=-1]A fanfic by Zork[/size] Hello, and welcome to my first ever fanfic. This fanfic is a complete rewrite and remix of both elements from the Classic and EXE versions of Megaman, though it will mostly be based on the classics. I'll start with only the prologue, but add chapters on as I write them. Also, just a warning, the battle scenes might get a tad violent. All feedback is appreciated. Prologue: This is sure high-tech machinery, Sid thought. He stared at the assembly line. Blue-painted metal, red and black wires, and all sorts of other parts went in the machine through seperate ports. After building, compression, and heating (to melt the armor in place), they came out as thin battle robots, called Z-Men. Their armor is heavy, and armed with a single "Buster" cannon on their right arm. They have some of the most advanced combat AI in the world. Not to mention their ability to copy minor abilities from defeated robots. They don't look like pushovers, either... You see, Sid Mega was a government spy for the United States of America in the year 2045. He just happened to be inside one of the factories of Zoria, an Asian country that had declared war with the USA over two years ago. He was standing on a steel walkway above the assembly line, clad in Zorian uniform and armed with a small hand pistol. Sid's mission was to find out Zoria's new weapon (the Z-Men) and make it back alive. Simple, but simple doesn't mean easy. He knew that if he took a single step out of line, he would be fired upon. And there's no worse position than being surrounded by firing Zorians. He looked to the left. The exit was guarded by a rather menacing-looking soldier. Guess I'll have to distract 'em... But I'll have to act fast. Sid whipped out his pistol and opened fire on the nearest soldier. His target dropped to the steel ground with a loud CLANG. Before Sid knew it, he was running down a stairway, bullets all around him. He made it out of the range of fire, but then encountered a thin soldier. Sid kicked his pistol off the walkway. Sid underestimated his opponent, though, for he was taken off guard by a punch to the face. The soldier kicked away Sid's pistol. Sid's nose was dripping blood, but he stood ready to fight. Sid swung his foot at the soldier, but he sidestepped and followed up with a forceful kick to the side. He kicked Sid so hard he knocked the spy off the walkway. He had no chance to react as he saw machinery rushing towards him. Sid winced in pain as he hit the blades of the assembly line. He fell onto a conveyer. Sid was badly cut in many places. He pulled his head up and saw he was on the same conveyer as the red and black wires. He was in for a shock as he saw a blade swinging across the conveyer, cutting the wires! This can not be good! Sid thought. He ran forward with the conveyer, as the sides were blocked off. Right before he hit the blade he jumped past it. Then he felt a sharp pain in his legs. He pulled his head up and saw that his legs now ended at his knees. His lower legs had been cut clean off! The pain overtook him, and he passed out. A man had been watching this all. He was Wily, dictator of Zoria. Satisfied that he had killed off the spy, he ordered the building shut down and the Z-Men rounded up and put to work. The orders were followed. Thankfully, the building was shut down right before Sid hit the Compression stage of the assembly line. He lay there, unconcious. Sid woke up hours later. He absentmindedly stood up, then realized what he was doing. He was standing up! But his lower legs had been cut off! Sid couldn't see a thing. His vision was dark. It was another hour or so before he could see again. He looked down and saw that his lower legs were reattached! Or were they? On closer inspection, his "lower legs" were blue... and made of steel! Sid Mega had a helmet attatched to his head, blue with white stripes. His right arm had a Buster cannon. His body was covered in blue armor. Somehow he had survived the trip through the assembly line. He became part robot himself. He was thankful that he was still alive. He was Mega Man. <END OF PROLOGUE> --Chapter 1-- Mega Man looked around. The building was dark, but light still shone through the windows. He was burning daylight fast, though, so he took a step off the conveyer. He fell over and hit the ground hard. He grunted as he pulled himself back up. Because his lower legs had changed from flesh and bone to solid steel, their weight had increased considerably. His Buster, however, was quite well-designed and light, making it an easy to wield weapon. Mega Man's shoulders started to ache. He looked and saw that the whole backside of his body was plated. He also saw the source of his pain; right where the plating ended, wires went straight into his skin. "Gah... This is going to take a bit of getting used to..." Mega Man sighed. He walked around for a bit. After finding nothing of use, he decided to test-run his Buster cannon. He spent a few seconds moving his hand inside the cannon, then felt a small vertical bar. He clenched his fist around it, and sure enough, it fired a quick shot. "Hmm... not too hard to use." Mega Man fired a few more practice shots. He seemed to be getting the hang of it. Then he gasped as a light turned on where he fired. Then another one to his left. Then his right. Then behind him. The sources of the lights moved towards him... "Sentry 'bots!" Mega Man concluded. The spy readied his Buster. The robots became completely visibile now. They were mainly a metal egg-like shape with an "eye" on it, but had one small tentacale with a laser cannon reaching down from it. The sentries fired. Mega Man jumped out of the way, or he would have if his legs hadn't weighed him down. He took one of the shots in the chest. His uniform was singed there, and his skin was burned. Mega Man turned and fired his Buster. The robot was knocked around for a bit until it took one in the eye. It curled up and exploded. Its tentacle went flying straight toward the left sentry, where it collided with its eye. That one fell to the ground, dead. "Two down, two to go." The sentry to the rear fired. Thankfully, his back was plated and the shot bounced right back toward the robot. It hit the tentacle, detaching the cannon. With no way to defend itself, it self-destructed. The remaining 'bot started rapid-firing. Mega Man circled the bot, firing until he hit the sentry's eye. Again, the robot fell to the ground and exploded. Mega Man dropped to one knee. Just that had worn him out. Then he noticed a light flashing on the back of his Buster. He moved toward the sentry that was still in one piece, and the light flashed more rapidly. Guessing what it meant, he touched the tip of his Buster to the 'bot. The light stopped. "Hmm..." He played around with the Buster. After a few minutes he realized that he could hold the bar longer to charge a more powerful shot, similar to the sentry robots. "Alright... Guess it's time to head back to the base." He burst through the door of the factory and headed out into the barren wasteland that is Zoria, walking towards the American military base... <END OF CHAPTER> |
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