For the die hard fans of Megaman X, I give you to enjoy:
Megaman X: Reminiscence of Zero
I felt alone, blinded and cold in the empty and infinite darkness that I drifted through. I had succeeded in protecting X,
but the cost, the cost of my life must have torn him to pieces. I looked at myself and saw nothing, I tried to speak and
heard nothing, and I was dead. "This is what death is?" I tasked myself, "This is what eternal sleep feels like, what it appears?
Neither heaven nor hell as the humans wished to believe, and above all else there is the chilling loneliness and fear topped
with the blindness and silence.
I remember when Sigma had found me, a violent and insane reploid, hell bent on destroying anything that I saw, I guess he
defeating me at the expense of his own body was the best thing for me at the time, I made friends that way. I was respected
and looked up to, adored and cared for, I met X that way. Of all of the friends I had made at hunter HQ, X was the strangest.
He was brave and bright and he was so good-natured, hard to believe that I thought that he was going to be useful until
I finally saw him in action.
Then came Vile, much like I used to be before I had joined the Maverick Hunters but his case was continually out of character
and out of proportion, I knew right then when I first saw Vile fight that he was going to be troublesome and conceited, putting
the job before everything else was all well and good but it was reckless and showed no remorse for anyone who was caught
between him and his target. As much as I despise the thought, Sigma had chosen his allies well, majority of the Maverick hunter
leaders and a few criminals. I guess I was lucky enough to live through the first days of the rebellion, especially with all of the
rouge mechanaloids and reploids that put so much pressure on the lives of the people in the city. X probably had even less of a
chance if it wasn't for his being created by Dr. Light after Megaman, and I was lucky enough that Wily had created me after Protoman
to be pre-disposed for intense combat.
Why did Sigma betray us, and why did so many of our friends, our family, have to meet the same fate as I have. It sickens me to
think of Sigma as ever being able to fail in his attempts at perfecting his ideals for "his" new world, X shouldn't have to go this
alone… but then again, if I'm dead that must mean that I possess a soul, an artificial soul but none the less; I guess X will have my
support from beyond the grave in his final leg.
Push on X, and hopefully we will meet again… what?
That light… what is it? It's blinding me, but it feels warm and welcoming.
"Is he alright?"
"Yes, his vitals show that he is recovering faster and stronger. He should be awake within a few hours, maybe even days."
"Alright, tell me as soon as he wakes up… we'll be needing him…badly!"
THE END
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