Chapter One (Remake)

A/N: Guess who's back, back again? No? Ok

Sorry for my very long absence, my DOCs wouldn't upload my story so I got rid of it and stopped.

Was planning on posting it to my DeviantArt page but hell no one reads stories on there anymore.

But this will be a remake of Chapter One cuz the old one is...boring. (Apologies for mispellings you may spot. And for no spaces, the document isn't really saving any)

Chapter One

Cyberspace, Nothern Frontier

"Blast Motherboard! And blast those infernal Earth brats and that good for nothing cyberturkey!"

The controls crunched, cried and spat out a wave of electricity as a heavy fist slammed down upon them with a powerful force. Dark steam plumed from beneath the crooked panels. The sickening smell of burnt wires filled into the air. The glowing buttons of the crushed panels whirred and spastically flickered on and off which made the assailant even more angrier than they were.

Delete, the tall robot, a bit taller than his stubby brother, looked at Buzz, stepped forward, "Uh i-is something the matter, Boss?"

They both jumped back, petrified as the bulky, green robot, clad in purple turned on his heels. His face scrunched up furiously, rows of metallic teeth clenched, brows furrowed downward with dark eyes that looked on fire.

"WHAT DO YOU THINK, YOU DUNCEBUCKETS?!" he screeched, sending his henchmen to quickly cower behind the closest beam, peeking out their heads to stare in fear.

In rage, Hacker flipped the broken computer with a mighty haul, sending it onto the wall of the building with such force that it smashed into a million pieces. "Motherboard and her little trio of idiotic Earth brats have gotten on my last nerve! All of my plans of ruling Cyberspace has been ruined! There's nothing left!," He said as he dropped to his knees on the stone floor, hands full of his black wig. He then led his hands over his eyes. "She won! I have nothing else left!"

He hunched over, sobbing uncontrollably. His two creations stared in disbelief at the back of their boss as he cried. Then he abruptly stopped sobbing. Sooner, his shoulders bobbed up and down as he giggled lowly.

Then he chuckled darkly.

And then erupted in laughter, one that could suit someone insane.

Hacker stood fast, making his two henchmen, who had started moving one tiny step closer, to fall on their backs at the sudden movement with mouths wide in awe. The now giddy Hacker clasped his hands as a mischievous grin etched across his face.

"It's quite simple as destroying Motherboard herself completely! It's absolutely genius!." Hacker smiled evilly as he rubbed his hands together, "I should've gone with it a LONG time ago. Now's my chance to reuse and recreate all of it."

Delete and Buzz sat up and looked at each other then back up to their boss. "Which one was that, boss?," Delete asked nervously.

Surprisingly, Hacker did not yell at them or called them dunces. In fact, his face softened as he gently patted their heads and walked passed them to the Grim Weaker.

The two quickly follwed him.

Hacker sat down in his large, dark chair, typing in unknown coordinates into the super computer.

Buzz and Delete stood behind him. "What's the plan there boss?."

Delete nodding, "Yeah boss?"

Fingers froze their tapping on the keypads, Hacker straightened up his back, his chest puffing out.

His eerie smile returning.

"To capture the Earth kiddies. Once in my grasp, Motherboard will have to give in to my demands to hand over Cyberspace to me and then Cyberspace will be mine!"

"Didn't you try to do this once before?"

Hacker spun to face Buzz, "I already told you this, you worthless pieces of tin! I plan to reuse it to make it better than it was!"

"I won't be stupid as I was before. This time...this time for sure I will see to it that those measly brats will bring me exactly what I want."

EARTH

The light tan, wooden bat came down fast and cracked against the little ball, flinging it into the air. The shuffling of shoes of many on the grass, trying to catch the ball as the crowd in the stands cheered wildly.

Matt ran as fast as his legs could carry him to each plate, dodging the opposite team members as they tried to get him out. A kid with dark hair, chewing and popping his bubble gum, would've almost had him if he hadn't dropped the ball when he was knocked down by one of his team members.

Matt cringed a bit at the fall but the red haired boy kicked his legs into gear as he neared the home plate. He felt excited.

A thicker kid than the others didn't know what to do, being the one next to the plate waiting for the ball and was becoming a nervous wreck as Matt came closer, had propped his leg out carelessly.

Being too into running to glory, Matt's foot got caught on the other's leg and with a yelp, he fell to the ground face first. The crowd gasped and booed at the opposing team as the coach blared his wistle, stopping the game.

"Matthew, are you alright kid?," the coach asked the boy as he helped him up on his feet.

Matt nodded as he dusted himself, "Yeah I'm fine. Let's continue the game! I almost made it!"

The coach appreciated the boy's enthusiasm but shook his head as he patted the boy's back. "No, sorry kid. You need to go to the nurse, your lip is bleeding."

The boy looked up at him in confusion as he gingerly placed a finger on his lip, but quickly retracted his hand as he hissed as the area stung. He looked down at his hand and saw the blood on top of his finger.

He stared at it for a while as the coach lead him to the nurse's office.

"That kid had some nerve! He shouldn't even play for doing that to you!"

Jackie angrily stomped ahead of Matt and Inez. The Latina looked to the boy, who just shrugged as they walked after their friend.

The wound on his lip was a good inch coming from the base of his upper lip to under his nostril, it stood out like a sore thumb. The scratch was cleared free of dirt and had neosporin over it, making it appear glossy.

The boy didn't seem all too upset over it, sure what the other boy did was completely unfair but he was mainly upset over the fact he lost the game.

"It's alright Jacks. He just didn't know how to do things."

Jackie stopped to turn on her heels to face her friends and vigorously shook her head. "Who are you and what have you done with my friend cuz no Matt, this isn't something that's fair! He should've waited for that stupid ball, not trip you!"

Again, the boy shrugged.

"I'm just upset about the game and kinda about my lip hurting."

The smaller girl stepped forward to the African-American girl, placing her hand on her shoulder, "It's okay Jackie. I think it was wrong what he did too but there's nothing can do now. He already gotten in trouble."

Jackie was about to retort when her skwakpad digitized in her hand. Her eyes widened as she and the other two quickly hid behind a nearby bush, away from any prying eyes.

Pressing the small button on the side, Motherboard's face appeared on the little screen. Her voice started fuzzing in and out as she spoke. Jackie, Inez and Matt leaned in a bit, "Hacker...Alert. Hacker ALERT. Hacker...on the...move."

"On it Mother B," said Inez as a purple portal opened next to them. "Ready to go guys?"

Matt and Jackie stood up along with Inez. "I know I'm ready!," Matt smiled as he jumped in first with the girls trailing in behind him.

Now inside Cyberspace's Control Central, the kids were front and center of Motherboard's giant screen.

"Hacker has been spotted around in two cyber sites...don't know...plans. No...location...," Motherboard annouced but her glitch began affecting her speech.

The little cybird, Widget, was zipping around the kids and decided to chat with Matt, who leaned against the control panels, talking the boy's ear off about millions of different things while Digit was in the other room with Dr. Marbles.

Jackie on the other hand was seated on one of the chairs as Inez stood near her, eyes up at Motherboard, who in turn looked down at the three children.

The boy scoffed, shoving his hands into his pockets. "Hacker just never quits..," the boy muttered under his breath as Widget plopped down on his head, playing with the red-orange locks, very fascinated at how soft the strands were between his metal feathers as he combed through it. Humans were so weird but interesting.

Dr. Marbles had just then arrived from the doorway with Digit, saying defeatedly, "Afraid not, Matthew. I'm sure by now you would've known that for all the times you have went against him."

Digit placed a wing behind his head gently rubbing it nervously. "Hacker is probably planning on something big from the looks of it but... iiiiiit's hard to tell exctly what that is." He flew over to stand on the panel that Matt was leaning on, trying to get Widget off of the earthling's head but to no avail as the tiny cybird nestled further in the hair.

"Incoming mesage from Radopolis."

"Answer," Motherboard's voice echoed throughout the entire room. The command clicked in the message, showing an exhausted Coop and Slider in an area unbeknownst to them.

"Coop?...lider? What...is the trouble?"

Coop took a deep breath, exhaling through his nose steadily, "Hacker trouble. He's up to no good again."

"So we heard," quipped the red head as Widget patted each are of his head to make the hair hair more comfy to lay on but the boy's hands picked him up into his arms, now fully but oddly relaxed.

Dragging a shaken, bandaged hand under his cap through his frazzled dark hair, Coop started to cough heavily while Slider stared at everyone, lingered mostly on the other boy but hurriedly redirected his eyes elsewhere as his father began to explain their current situation, "He's gone more insane than he usually us. Has the entire site on lock down with who knows how many clones of his two henchbots."

At the news, everyone was taken aback with eyes larger than saucers, many questions quickly flooding their minds as to "What is he planning?" and "How?".

Motherboard frowned, seemingly to be lost deep in thought. She straightened her floating head, regaining her composure.

"I will send a portal to your direct...co...-ordinates."

A finger gently glides over a small button, hovering for a split second before pressing down, pausing the silent recording of Control Central as the looming silhouette chuckled darkly, zooming in on the three Earth children.

Clueless children.

And that was the remake, hopefully better than what the old one was.

Will work on chapter two.