So, my second fanfic will be a Megaman one eh? Well this has been running around my brain for weeks, and I've always been too lazy to put it on paper. So, with my new FanFiction account, I write the adventures of Patch!
We know Lan's story. He saved the world six times, and is a scientist at SciLab. But what about Patch? His navi was created by fusing the best traits of Megaman and Roll. Say hello to Rhythm. Rock and Roll!
Characters (ALSO KNOWN AS MY OCs):
Patch: Aged 14, son of Lan and Mayl. Navi is Rhythm.
Dekao Ooyama Jr.: The son of Dex, better known as Dex Jr., or DJ. His navi is Axeman, after the Mettaurs' pickaxes.
Kanamaru Ayanokoji: Daughter of Yai, inheritor of a grand fortune, has no netnavi. Most people call her Kay.
Amaya Chaud: Daughter of Chaud. Skilled swordsman in reality. Netnavi is Kunoichi.
"Ha ha!" Patch laughed gleefully as he beat DJ in, yet another, netbattle.
"Hmph! My dad's the world's best netbattler and so am I!" Shouted DJ.
"Will you two quit it?" Kay cried.
"Sorry Kay," Both the boys muttered sheepishly.
"Hey Patch," DJ said, "If you're so good, I bet you're brave enough to go into the old abandoned factory!"
"Um, my dad said it was dangerous in there. The Officials are checking it next week," Patch murmured.
"Chicken!" DJ cried.
"Don't do it Patch, you'll get in trouble," Kay said.
"I'll do it!" Patch yelled.
"Ugh! Boys!" Kay stomped off, though her three foot height didn't make for an intimidating exit.
THE NEXT NIGHT
"I'm not sure if you should do this," Rhythm muttered.
"DJ called me chicken, I have to!"
Both DJ and Patch were in front of the old abandoned factory, just outside of ACDC. They were both nervous, but determined not to let the other know it.
"Let's go in!" They both whispered.
They went in. There were stacks of machinery, with black ooze everywhere. Patch clenched his fists as a blob of black slime fell on to his foot.
"N-now what?" Patch muttered.
"S-still chicken…" DJ muttered back.
"What's that?" Patch pointed in terror.
The machinery broke aside, and black chips poured out. A massive sphere of slime emerged. As it broke each black chip, a puff of black smoke poured out, and the monster got bigger.
"J-j-j-jack in!" Patch jacked Rhythm into the small mechanical orb in the center of the slime.
"How are you?" Patch called into his PET.
"Good!" Rhythm cried, right before being enveloped by a massive dark slime.
"BATTLECHIP IN! LongSword!" Patch cried desperately.
FAILED INPUT
"BATTLECHIP IN! Cannon!" Patch tried again.
FAILED INPUT
"No! Rhythm!" Patch teared up.
"Bye Patch…" Rhythm called before being slowly dissolved by the dark-data within the slime. He screamed in pain as he was destroyed, byte by byte.
"Rhythm! Please!" Patch was sobbing now.
"Stupid kids. HeroSword!" Protoman burst in, slashing the slime into oblivion.
"Operator, dark-data discovered. Dark Chip remnants. Request cleanup," Protoman muttered into his communicator.
Several Officials burst into the picture. Lan came in, white faced, and pulled Patch away. He carried him back to a car. On the way home, both were mostly silent, though Patch kept letting out the occasional sob.
Already a sad start. This chapter was short, but the next few won't be, hopefully. What will happen next? By the way, next chapter I'm going to add a character/me dialogue!