Yay! My first fic! I hope you'll enjoy it! It's divided into two perspectives. Megaman's and Roll's. Enjoy!

Note: When I mean MegaMan's/Roll's "Perspective" I mean what it going on around them.

Terra Chronicle

MegaMan Legends: Legacy of Terra

Chapter One: Aberrant Master

Two years later…

MegaMan's Perspective

It was just like any normal day. MegaMan was in his usual spot, overlooking Terra. Since MegaMan's shell contained the DNA of the Master, MegaMan was crowned the Master. But sometimes, he grew weary of the dreary, predictable conditions of Elysium. He sent Data to and fro Terra and Elysium, to find out what was going on. The blue bomber was missed by his family. He wanted to go home.

The problem was, he couldn't. The Master's sworn duty was to watch over Terra, never to leave Elysium. The only people to keep him company were Sera, Yuna, Data, and Matilda, Roll's mother. Some year ago, they preformed the dangerous operation and both of them were back in their original bodies.

One day, Data brought back an alarming message.

"KeeeeKeeeeeeeee! Master MegaMan, the Reaverbots are active on Terra again! I repeat: The Reaverbots are active on Terra again!" Data hurriedly explained. He was completely flustered.

The Master of Elysium was shocked.

"How can this be? The Carbon Reinitialization Program was destroyed! Never used!" The Master was extremely angry.

Yuna, however, was stunned beyond belief: "I disabled them on the Terran Central Control Panel! They should not be active! No one can access it but my genetic codes alone!"

An awkward silence ensued. Yuna spoke out.

"I will look into this. I am Terra's sworn protector! Master, be patient!" Yuna vigilantly proclaimed. MegaMan did not look content. "But… what about your injury? I want you to take it easy when you go back. Please don't overdo it." Yuna smiled. "Yes, you have my word."

Data stood there. He then spoke out:

"MegaMan, I think it's time."

MegaMan nodded in agreement.

"Trigger, your dream will be realized. We shall stop them TOGETHER!"

Roll's Perspective

Roll rolled out of bed. "Time for another new day, another new sun, another hopeless dream" she said to herself. She went and had breakfast with Barrel and grabbed the keys. Just another day of slave labor with the ever annoying Tron Bonne. Roll sighed. "We try day and night to build a good rocket to fly to Elysium to get MegaMan. It's all so futile."

"Miss Tron, were tired…." whined Servbot#1.

"You were beating us with a whip all night, no sleeping or eating…" complained Servbot#22.

"Stop your whining and GET TO WORK. If you don't WORK UNTILL YOU BREAK, NO PIZZA FOR TWO WEEKS. GOT IT!" Tron screamed at the Servbots.

"Yes, Miss Tron!" The servbots cried together. They all went back to their hard work.

"God, do they not care what will happen to poor MegaMan?" Tron spoke softly as if she was reading a bad poem. "Do they not care that he is cold and alone?" "Do they not…"

WHAM. Tron could finish her sentence. Roll had just punched her in the jaw.

"Just shut up and get back to work!" Roll snapped. Tron sniggered.

"Pretty big talk for such a small blondie, eh?" Tron remarked

Roll was furious. "YOU, YOU, DAMNABLE WHORE!"

The two wrestled each other to the ground. Each of the girls screaming, kicking and scratching the other, Barrel and Teasel broke up the fight.

"Girls, girls, please, stop this at once! Let us concentrate on work!" the two exclaimed.

At night, before Roll would go to sleep, she would look up into her telescope, wishing MegaMan would come back home. This night, she saw something particularly weird.

"Wow, a shooting star! Huh?" Roll zoomed in with her telescope. "A girl with pigtails? Where have I seen her before?" Then memories of Forbidden Island popped into her head.

Roll gasped and fired up the Flutter.

The Legacy of Terra is about to begin….

End Chapter

So how was it? It's my first time writing a fic...