The Arcade was her home, Sugar Rush was her game. She would hop into her forest green candy racer and takeout everyone on the track. Vanellope had the world captivated. It had been 6 years since she was removed from the games system and made out to be a glitch. Turbo had been fully extinguished from the game when Ralph reinstated Vanellope's character. They kept in-touch after Ralph left; he would visit her any time after the arcade closed for the day before he went to tapsters. Vanellope, now 18, traveled all over the arcade. She found herself in the Captain's game, Ralph's game, and Pac-man. Being like Ralph she would take the fruit from the game. Only thing is, the guard always let her past with a smile on his face. Litwak's Arcade would be closed for the day tomorrow, due to Mr. Litwak's vacation which left little Vanellope and Ralph the day to hang out. She did her usual routine before she would go to bed, comb her hair; brush her teeth; wish the kingdom goodnight; slip into her nightgown; etc…She would lay in perfect silence until she snored once and fell fast asleep. Dreaming of her racer, seeing Ralph and Felix, swimming in the cola mountains… life was good.

His name is Jet, eyes as green as moss, hair as black as the night. He is a racer from an arcade game that only lasted a short time in Litwak's due to its console appearance. Sonic Riders Aerospace was the game. He made it out before the game was taken out so he would still exist. He was the only human boy from the game itself. Jet was a wanderer, in his green and black race suit he was an outcast. No one really knew him, he wasn't a villain and he wasn't a hero, just a racer. This was going to be his last night; he was going to jump into the older game that had been glitched out so his code would erase him. Walking into Tapsters might have been a mistake that he couldn't fix. Sitting down on a bar stool he asked the tender for a short shot. After he passed it over to him, he asked the boy for his name and age.

"Sir, i'm sorry to be rude but is it any of your business?" Jet asked
"Well of course it is! I run a clean business here!" the Tender responded
"Well sir," Jet said gulping down the shot, "We don't have work tomorrow so why care!"
"Alright no more ale for you. You're on strict root beer now." the Tender implied
"Fine, fine. I don't care. I can handle my alcohol but whatever." Jet said getting off the stool

Jet went for the door when he saw a very large man wearing a torn orange muscle shirt with brown pants and messy brown hair accompanied by a shorter man wearing all blue and a golden hammer. They walked up to Jet and greeted him. This was common though, not many people have met him before because he'd move around so much. Jet wasn't very sociable; he often kept to himself a lot. The two invited Jet to have some drinks with them but he declined telling them he had to meet up with this girl he'd met a while back. Which was a little lie seeing that he really knew no one, the tall one listened to him and let him go, Jet thanked him and ran out to find a game station to run into but when he got outside he found that there was a missing game in the station, 'Star Runners' was gone. The game that was going to end his coding was already removed… Those two in Tapsters ruined his chance to be gone. They would pay for it. Jet marched back into Tapsters as the place got quiet and went straight into the little one's face.

"Just who the hell do you think you are?" Jet said lightly gripping the man's collar
"Wha- What do you mean?" the man replied
"You know exactly what I mean. You and this Oaf ruined my end!" Jet yelled
"Listen kid, we didn't do a thing. Now let go of Felix before I get up." the 'Oaf' said gripping his glass.
"You don't scare me. Just because you're big doesn't mean anything." Jet said stupidly
"Alright that does it, its Wreckin' Time!" The 'Oaf' got up and threw Jet into the wall

Jet rose slowly with his arm hanging limp, the 'Oaf' knew what he was doing. Jet raised his right fist and pulled a gold ring out from his pocket that fixed his arm. Standing in a fighting pose, the 'Oaf' charged at him but Jet moved out of the way and he ran through the wall. Coming back quickly, Jet had to think fast. The 'Oaf' was right in front of him when he jumped onto the ceiling. The man in blue looked in shock at the now hanging Jet. The bartender had yelled at the 'Oaf' when he came back. He had stopped trying to fight and cooled down, Jet dropped to the floor red faced and pissed with reason.

"Now, what the hell is going on in here!" The tender yelled breaking the silence
"This guy attacked me and Felix with no reason!' the 'Oaf' responded in a high tone
"Ralph, seeing he started with you, i don't know what to believe." The tender said softly, "Now, what says you kid. Why did you attack them?" The tender faced Jet.
"My name is Jet. My game no longer exists here. I've been stranded for 3 years here!" Jet yelled, "My plan to be decoded was almost done, but destroyed because these two stopped me." Jet said softer.
"Well jee kid, Jet. Why would you want to be decoded?" Felix asked Jet.
"Because… The world I knew is no longer existent… which means I shouldn't either" Jet said looking at the floor
"You see Ralph, if you cared to ask what was wrong this could have been avoided." The tender said to Ralph, "Here kid, have a drink on the house."
"Are you serious! He came in here and grabbed Felix by the neck! And now he gets a free drink!" Ralph Said loudly to the Tender.
"You're right I am sorry. I'm leaving now; maybe there will be a next time. Sorry, again." Jet walked out of Tapsters with his head low.

Jet walked back to Central Station and caught the next ride to a game he had found a home in. Sugar Rush. He grabbed his board and traveled into the mountains where he found his temporary bed and laid down. Jet rested his green eyes for another night, at least he was comfortable.

"Jet, why are you always late." Someone asked
"Because I get side tracked, why are you always early?" Jet responded
"Ha-ha, yeah I guess you're right. Hey Jet, do you think there's other worlds out there?" the voice asked
"Of course, why wouldn't there be. If this place didn't have other worlds… how would we exist…" Jet pondered
"We should go."
"What?"
"We should go, you know. See the other worlds together"
"Yeah, here's the deal. You win the next race, we'll go explore."
"Alright! Ha-ha, you're on Jet!"
A bone graveyard was placed directly below the race course and took surface. The voice screamed and crashed. The skies were turning red and black. Blood was raining from the sky as the sound of Aerospace boards flew through the place. A god forsaken hell laid there as the racers got out from there. At the end… it was blank again.

Jet woke up grasping his heart and breathing heavily.

"It was only a dream… dammit…" Jet said to himself.

Well guys, this is the first chapter and i'm kinda proud of it, hope you are as well! i'll get the second chapter up as soon as i can. Wreck It Ralph is not mine, Jet's color's are from Sonic's but he is my character.