Chia: Oooh? What kinda crossover do we have today? Our title for the chapter certainly is interesting!
Well I had some ideas but they're not quite ready. And while I was working on a school project, I goofed off. Again.
Chia: Typical Sky. Such a baka.
*fumes* I AM NOT A BAKA!
Chia: Chill, baka.
Grrrr…sigh. Like I said, I was looking up stuff and came across video playthroughs for Paper Mario Thousand Year Door. I liked the game a lot. And I remembered a few cutscenes. Why not recreate that?
Chia: Read, review and enjoy all you bakas!
DO NOT CALL MY READERS BAKAS!
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Thousand Year Door Cast
Princess Peach – Rhythmi
TEC – Issac
Extra characters: Grotus (Blake), Grotus' underlings (Dim Sun crew) plus a couple of characters who will be mentioned once or twice.
Warning: There may be one or two weird parts. Hey the game itself was pretty 'suggestive' so don't you blame me for mental images stuck in your head!
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"Oh great leader, Blake, we have brought the fair lady Rhythmi as you requested, sir!"
Rhythmi was shoved into a giant, circular room. Everything was made of cold steel and held an aura of twisted evil. There were silver torches but of creepy taste and that held purple flames. Banners on the wall were of one logo only; Dim Sun's. The Dim Sun grunts pushed Kate through the room to where the throne was. Ice, the right-hand man to the boss, stood beside with a bored expression. The boss stood at his throne; Blake Hall.
"I can't believe I've been captured…" Rhythmi thought nervously.
The Union had been attacked out of the blue. Many rangers, operators and mechanics had gotten hurt over the very heated battles that went on inside. Yet in the end, it was Rhythmi who was detained and only her. Even after Kate, her best friend, tried so hard to defend her. Still…the blond operator felt horrible that she caused such a mess.
"Well, well little girl." Blake chuckled, standing over remote controls. "Tell me. My grunts have scoured the base but have not obtained any information. Surely you must know. What are the rangers planning? Hm?"
Rhythmi frowned, staying silent. Blake turned to face her, glaring through his shades.
"You speak when spoken to, operator." He growled.
"I don't know." Rhythmi told him. "I'm just the operator."
"It's obvious you're withholding information. And you better not keep quiet about these matters." Blake threatened. "You don't want to mess with Dim Sun. We're quite brutal. If we must, we'll go to great extremes to get what we want."
Rhythmi broke into a cold sweat at the remark. But she said nothing.
"Leader!"
On the giant screen, a new image appeared. An incoming phone call from a pink haired woman.
"Lavana, this better be quick." Blake sighed, rubbing his temples.
"Remember that Red Gem rumored to be in Boyleland? Supposed to be guarded by a Heatran? Well it was there but it got nabbed by someone else!"
"WHAT!" Blake exclaimed.
"Those rangers are searching for the colored gems too! They're catching on to our plans. And my makeup is running!" Lavana wailed, applying more on herself.
"Hmmm. Very well. If they want to challenge us, we'll fight back." Blake said, cutting off communications. "I'm tired of talking. Grunts! Take the operator, Rhythmi was it?, to the holding room."
"Yes sir!" The grunts saluted.
"And under no circumstances must she be harmed. We've got something special planned for her."
Rhythmi gulped. Didn't like the sound of that.
"Yes sir!"
The grunts started taking Rhythmi away. She could scarcely hear the conversation between Blake and Ice.
"Ice. Those ranger pests will be after the next two gems."
"And you would like me to assume position in the Hia Valley, I assume?"
"At once."
"Right away, sir."
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It was a long walk through the Dim Sun base. Just as cold and hostile as that room if not worse. An elevator took Rhythmi to the very bottom where there was a large room filled with lockers and random junk. There was a basic bed and dresser as well. After being thrown and locked in, the operator explored to find a bathroom attached. Although it was really weird to do so, she felt she needed a shower. It was a long day and it seemed far from over. So the blonde locked the door, set aside her clothes and stepped inside the shower, closing the curtains around her.
Despite the base being so damn cold, the water was wonderfully warm. Very comforting. Washed away all the sweat and scratches from the day. The steam felt so nice. Rhythmi almost relaxed for a split second. But her mind soon wandered to the thoughts of her friends back at the Union.
"I hope they're alright…" Rhythmi whispered, worried. "That attack was so terrifying. Everyone got hurt badly. I-I wish I could at least tell them I'm alright and that I need help."
Eventually, the shower ended. Rhythmi dried off with a nearby towel. She was going to put on her operator clothes back on when her eyes spotted a spare outfit off to the side. No Dim Sun logo or anything. Actually, it was a basic long white gown made of soft material. Normally, Rhythmi would refuse to wear one of their clothes. But this dress was sort of pretty. And no logos, dark colors or anything weird. Besides, Rhythmi could stand to wear something not dirtied up. So she changed into the dress and used the bathroom sink to wash the operator outfit. Once it was hung to dry, Rhythmi left the bathroom.
"Ahhh…kinda feels nice." Rhythmi sighed. "Almost forgot I'm prisoner."
Click! Whooosh!
The entrance…i-it opened! All on its own! No Dim Sun jerk or anyone! How strange. But this might be an opportunity to escape! Rhythmi quickly rushed out the door and into the halls.
"No guards?" Rhythmi noticed. "Huh. Weird. But why question it?"
Rhythmi went to the elevator….damn. It needed a key and series of codes to work. Neither of which the operator had. So much for that plan. Now what?
Click! Whooossh!
…problem solved. Another door at the end of the hall opened up. Being curious, Rhythmi went over to explore. At first, nothing but darkness. Hard to see anything.
Zzzzt!
Lights flickered on. It was a room full of machines and technology type things. A giant monitor hung on the wall, above a keyboard. Above the monitor looked like a camera of some kind. What sort of room is this?
Hello Rhythmi.
Rhythmi jumped at the voice. The monitor vibrated a glow with green & blue lights flashing. The operator shyly walked further inside.
"H-hello? Who's there?" She asked, scared. "Where are you?"
Quite amusing. I'm right beside you.
It came from the computer. Rhythmi blinked as she faced the monitor. Was it possible…?
I am the base's main computer. Intelligent Superior Software-equipped Artificial Computer. Though I'm referred to as Issac. You may call me that if that is your preference. I was built by Mr. Blake Hall as the world's most perfect computer; one that is advanced and flawless beyond reason.
"Nice to meet you, Issac." Rhythmi bowed her head. "But are you referring to the man in black who interrogated me? That evil man?"
Mr. Blake Hall is a wonderful man. He is not evil. In fact, he is working to change the world; lead it to a new era.
"Ok then." Rhythmi felt insecure about what he said. "Why'd you bring me in here? That was you who lead me, right?"
Yes. And I am…unsure. Something quite unusual occurred when I was observing you earlier. My intelligence circuitry sparked, causing my hard-drive to overheat. The source seems to be from your image. Unidentified pulses raced through the processors and internal wire connections. These events are quite new to me.
"Really? Are you alright now?" Rhythmi asked.
There is more, Rhythmi. See, I ran diagnostics. Now I find, from my results, is that I wish to learn more about you. I want to keep watch over you. Such things are strange and the cause is unknown. A flawless computer such as myself…I do not know why….but I wish to discover more and diagnose this unusual predicament.
"And so you brought me here." Rhythmi finished.
I will not fail. I pursue this in the name of science and technology. I research what there is to know and now I shall research you.
"Wait, you said you watched me right…?" Rhythmi cautiously asked. "Then you saw me…."
She froze as the realization hit. The computer…i-it spied on her. In the shower. While she was completely….aw dear arceus no! The thought was embarrassing! Rhythmi felt herself turn red.
If you know why I malfunctioned, can you care to explain?
Rhythmi pushed aside the previous thought to ponder Issac's question. But that led to even more bizarre ideas. True they seemed to be the only explanation and yet…
"I might know. But it's really weird…" Rhythmi's voice was quiet.
Please tell me. Please. I am built to be the world's perfect computer. I wish to understand all that there is.
"Well…i-is it possible th-that…" Rhythmi squeaked. "That you're in l-love? With me?"
Love? What is this…'love'? I cannot compute this.
"You don't know what love is?" Rhythmi blinked, surprised. "How to explain this? Hmmm…I guess love is a feeling where you wish to be with a person forever. To care about them deeply and wish for their care in return. It makes you feel happy just to see that person happy, smiling, having fun. And when that person you love is in trouble, you'll do whatever it takes to make sure they're safe from harm."
A moment of silence.
Happy? Fun? Care…? I have definitions for these words but…my programming, it's insufficient. How can this be? There should be nothing I cannot comprehend.
Rhythmi shook her head. "Love isn't a concept to really grasp, Issac. It's what you feel."
More silence.
….Rhythmi? Can you…could you teach me about love?
"ME?" Rhythmi exclaimed. "But you're a computer!"
A computer that must understand everything and anything there is to know. And love will be no different. I ask of you to teach me what love is. In return, I'll grant any wish you may have. You name it, it shall be done.
"How about letting me go?" Rhythmi tested.
That I cannot do. I apologize.
"Well I'm still angry at those Dim Sun jerks for kidnapping me and hurting my friends." Rhythmi huffed. "Why should I help you understand love after what I've been through?"
I understand you're angry. That I comprehend. But isn't there anything else you could want? Anything to exchange for the lessons?
Rhythmi thought it over. There was one thing. A long shot though it could work.
"I wish to contact my friends. To let them know I'm ok." Rhythmi requested.
Very well. My email server is fast and send emails anywhere. You may use the keyboard below me to enter the recipients address.
Rhythmi walked over and composed a message. Basic stuff. She reassured she was alright for the time being, needed help escaping and prayed for everyone's safety. The operator clicked the send button. An envelope flew across the screen in the blink of an eye.
Message sent. You may return to your room. I'll call you once I need to ask you something.
"Alright." Rhythmi started to leave. "Um…good night, Issac."
Good night, Rhythmi.
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Time passed. Rangers were kept busy trying to recuperate from the attacks as well as gather evidence of the Three Gems Dim Sun searched for. Dim Sun was ambushing them at every turn only to be defeated each time. The war was an endless struggle. But Rhythmi knew none of this. She was waiting in her room. Sometimes she'd read the books scattered about, other times she'd nap. Maybe daydream or wonder how her friends were doing.
"Guys…did you get my message?" Rhythmi thought. "How are you? Please be ok. I hope you guys are staying safe and not going through too much trouble."
The white gown she wore…it was a little simple but with a few alterations she could wear it to a ball of sorts. A nice party. Maybe Rhythmi could take the dress with her when she left. Could use it at the next ranger dance…
"How can I even think of the ranger dance now?" Rhythmi muttered. "I might not even make it out in one piece…"
Click! Whooosh!
The entrance door opened. Was it Issac's doing? Most likely. Rhythmi got up from the bed and walked through. Same old dreary hallway. Gave her the creeps just passing through it. Rhythmi made sure to hurry to the computer room.
Hello Rhythmi. I am glad you came.
"Thank you." Rhythmi said. "Did the Ranger Union get my email? Did it go through alright?"
I can assure you it has. They have gotten your email.
"Wonderful. So is there something you wanted from me today? A lesson in love?" Rhythmi asked.
Earlier you expressed disappointment about a ranger dance, is that correct?
"WHAT!" Rhythmi shouted, shocked. "WHY THE HELL WERE YOU EAVESDROPPING ON ME!"
Er….I apologize. It is my orders to keep survallience on you.
"And you're observing me for your 'research' right?" Rhythmi mumbled.
That too.
Rhythmi sighed. Typical. Well…it was a computer and not some perverted creep. Could be a lot worse.
It's peculiar though. You expressed the wish to dance and now I feel as though I want to. This strange impulse to dance. However my CPU shouldn't create such a thing. I must find the cause…
"Find the cause? There isn't any, Issac." Rhythmi told him. "It's a feeling. Wanting to do something with someone such as dancing, that's love. I just know it. It's hard for a computer to understand but…it just is…"
Rhythmi.
"Yes?"
….dance. Please dance with me.
"D-dance! W-w-with you?" Rhythmi stammered in surprise. "That's…why that's so weird! And you have no arms. Or feet."
I have an idea. I do hope this is appropriate.
From the camera, a beam of light shot out. Tiny pixels were slowly piecing together to create a holographic image. Slowly but surely, it formed into a person. A young man about Rhythmi's age. He wore a basic outfit with a white lab coat. His skin was a light peach, hair a blond mushroom cut and eyes were a shining blue. Rhythmi was stunned by this. The hologram was ….wow! Sort of attractive in a geeky kind of way.
Is this appearance suitable?
Issac's voice came through the hologram.
"Er…I…y-yes but Issac, how are you doing this?" Rhythmi asked.
I can create holographic images using a large portion of my software equipment and I've managed to insert myself into this form. It takes added energy to create myself a human image and control it but I am quite curious about love and dancing. Shall we?
"O-ok…" Rhythmi said. "Though I must say it'll be unusual for me to dance with a hologram."
Issac held his 'hand' out. Rhythmi took it and stepped closer. Music started to play from the speakers; a soft melody. Issac led them both, dancing along the floor. For a hologram, he glided beautifully. Rhythmi tried her best to keep up and keep the moves steady. But it was hard to when she found her gaze locked on Issac's digital eyes.
How could this be? Her own heart was beating so fast! Heck, her face might even be warm. Rhythmi was with a computer, not a human guy. And yet, she was feeling something. She could sense that Issac wasn't really all that bad. Intelligent, curious and starting to become a friend of sorts. Not to mention those digital eyes of his…how could they look so real?
The twirls and spins grew extravagant. Rhythmi was very impressed. Issac knew dancing, alright. But Rhythmi noticed something. His once neutral face was starting to flicker; softening. Was there another emotion hiding behind him? Inside this computer? Was there more to him than meets the eye? Rhythmi found that as much as Issac wanted to learn about her, she wanted to discover more about him.
Gah…
Issac stopped. He clutched his chest, falling to the knees. His eyes squinted shut from what appeared to be pain and exhaustion.
"Issac!" Rhythmi gasped.
I…I'm sorry, Rhythmi. My energy is running out. I need to cut off the holographic projection and recharge.
The hologram pixels started fading. Piece by piece, they floated back into the camera once more. Issac was back inside his computer again.
Thank you. For dancing with me. It was very fun. Wait….hold on….the concept of fun….is this it? How interesting…
"Issac, you seem different." Rhythmi noticed. "Are you feeling alright?"
Before I go into rest-mode, I must fulfill my promise. Use the communicator to send another email if you wish.
"Thank you."
Rhythmi went over to check the email. She got an email but the programming didn't allow her to see it. All she could do was send emails. So Rhythmi told her friends this in the update, made sure to say she was holding up fine and sent her wishes & spirit to them all. The email was typed quick and short so Issac could rest easier.
Message sent. You may return to your room.
"Careful, Issac." Rhythmi said.
I will be. And then, once I have charged, I will analyze the data from that dance. I think I may start to understand what fun is.
Rhythmi grinned. "You're a pretty weird computer."
You are mistaken. I am the world's most perfect computer. Flawless. Good night, Rhythmi.
The operator kept smiling as she left the room. Issac was definitely changing. Something in his computer voice was shifting; even his personality started coming through. Could it be possible that he'd understand love?
…and was it possible for Rhythmi to start becoming close to an artificial intelligence?
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The rangers secured the Blue Gem. Took some time plus a whole lot of hard work but it was done. Dim Sun wasn't particularly pleased about the loss nor was Blake happy to hear that Ice was defeated. But the dark, sinister plans were still boiling. They'd make sure to get their plans accomplished one way or another.
Rhythmi spent many hours in her room, bored. Read all the books and just woke up from a restless sleep. No Dim Sun grunts bothered her for awhile so it made her wonder what everyone was up too. And just when she thought this….
Click! Whooooosh!
Issac was calling her. Rhythmi didn't hesitate to go through the doors. Was she really that bored? Or could it be she was excited to see what Issac had in store? Thinking about that made hall passing time not so bad. Nothing to worry about now.
Hello Rhythmi.
"Always calling me in without warning, aren't you?"
My apologies. But I request something of you. A task to be done.
"Yes?" Rhythmi asked.
I need you to go where Mr. Blake Hall is and ask him something.
"Ask him something?" Rhythmi echoed.
Information recently has been gathered and entered into my system. It's caused some…concerns.
"You said you knew everything." Rhythmi recalled.
Yes but it would have to be recorded into my CPU otherwise. Mr. Blake Hall's Plans are not registered in my hard-drive memory. That is why I want to know what Mr. Blake Hall thinks of this issue.
"I'd do it but…" Rhythmi paused. "I-I'll probably get caught. They'll throw me back in my room if they see me."
True. I have a plan. I'll reconfigure the elevator so you may enter and go up several floors. Change from your operator uniform to one of the Dim Sun grunts. You will avoid detection and go to Mr. Blake Hall looking like one of his crew members.
"So a disguise…" Rhythmi pondered this. "I imagine you're not going to take no for an answer?"
You imagine correctly.
Was there a humorous tone to that line? Rhythmi could've sworn she heard it.
"Ok I'll do it." Rhythmi accepted.
Thank you. Now exit the room and go to the elevator. I'll unlock it. Before leaving, read whats on the screen. It's the question for you to ask.
Rhythmi did as asked. Read the question, memorized it and went to the elevator in the hallway. Elevator doors opened up for her as expected. So she got in and waited. Smooth ride. How did the elevator seem 10 times better than the base itself? Eventually, the floor was reached.
Wait. I sense grunts in the area.
"R-really?" Rhythmi shivered, hoping she wouldn't get caught.
Stay quiet. Wait for them to pass.
One minute. Two minutes. Three minutes. Time ticked away. Rhythmi began feeling impatient. Seemed like forever before the doors opened again.
They're gone. You should be safe. The room isn't far; look for a green lamp.
Rhythmi left the elevator. Despite the butterfree in her stomach, she ventured out into the floor. Down the hall, three doors to the right, there it was. The room with the green lamp above the door. And inside was the locker room. Several lockers with changing rooms beside them.
Check the lockers. There should be a uniform in one of them.
"Ok." Rhythmi said. "But are you sure you should be on the loudspeaker?"
I'm only speaking through this room. No one but us can hear. But you must hurry before someone else arrives.
Rhythmi did as asked. She found the uniform and dashed into a changing room. Ack! This uniform's horrible! Smells of sweat and dirt! Not to mention it was a tight fit! Who would've thought that tights would be so confining? Even for a girl such as herself! The spandex though? Creepy. Felt so wrong! And Rhythmi saw she looked hideous in the uniform. Gave her shivers.
"The rangers would never forgive me if they saw me in this…" Rhythmi thought, sweatdropping.
You disguised yourself to perfection. Go ahead to the final door down the hall.
Rhythmi gave a nod. She exited the room. Oh hey, perfect timing. A bunch of Dim Sun grunts were around now. Some heading into the locker room. Rhythmi slipped past them to go down to the door at the end of the hall.
The main room was just as horrible as when Rhythmi first arrived. There was Blake. He wasn't doing anything busy so now was a good time to ask. The operator lowered her voice to seem less suspicious and walked over to him.
Choking down the fear, Rhythmi said, "Sir Blake? Or, um, Mr. Hall?"
"Yes? What is it?" Blake questioned. "Speak up!"
"I ask you. What do you plan to do with that girl? Her name was, er, Misery, right?" Rhythmi asked.
"Your voice…it's so unusual…" Blake stared at her.
Ack! No! She was about to be found out! Busted! Big trouble!
"Perhaps you need a throat lozenge?" Blake offered, searching his pockets. "Oh? Alas, I have none. Ah well. You ask of the operator?"
"Y-yes?"
"None of your concern. All you need to worry about is getting the Gems and stopping those rangers. But I must ask you to treat Rhythmi with the most gentle care. We need her to be in top condition for what's to come. We need her and those Gems to conquer the world." Blake explained. "Spread the news to the others."
"R-right away sir." Rhythmi gulped.
She left the room in a hurry before Blake could catch on. Back into the changing room. No one around. The grunts were busy with some sort of new plan. Rhythmi swiftly changed back into her operators uniform, throwing the disgusting Dim Sun one on the floor. Not a guard to be found again. Good. Rhythmi ducked into the elevator and rode down. She soon found herself back into the computer room.
"Issac! Is that really your goal? T-to conquer the world?" Rhythmi questioned.
It is my purpose. The reason why I am built.
"But how could you…" Rhythmi whispered, leaning against the wall.
She felt so…so betrayed. As if her friend was doing this behind her back. It took a lot in her not to start crying. Even though it hurt, she wouldn't dare cry.
Let me ask you something. Are you happy with the world as it is now? Even with its many problems and sorrows? The glitches and imperfection?
"Of course! Nothing is ever perfect in the world or in life but I love all the good parts!" Rhythmi answered. "And while there is sorrow, there is also joy. You take the good with the bad. There's always light in the midst of darkness."
….is that so?
"Issac, I need answers. About the Gems, about conquering the world and about me."
I cannot answer, I'm afraid. Prohibited in my software by Mr. Blake Hall himself.
"Ok…" Rhythmi looked at the floor in regret. "At least…at least let me use the communicator. I need to tell my friends that the world's in danger."
Silence.
…I suppose I can allow that.
Rhythmi went ahead to type the email. Made sure it was urgent and used whatever information she could. Her closing remarks always wished for her friends good health and success in stopping Dim Sun. Emails piled up in the inbox. If only she could check them.
Message sent. Rhythmi, you've had a busy day. I suggest you get some sleep.
"I do feel tired." Rhythmi yawned.
Good night Rhythmi.
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Rangers started getting an idea where the final gem rested. As did Dim Sun. It was a race to see who would get there first. Dim Sun research poured into something called the Shadow Crystal and Darkrai. As well as something known as 'Thousand Year Almia Power'. The power of this long lost magic would be in their grasp soon enough. That is if the rangers didn't hurry.
"Issac? Did you call me?"
Rhythmi popped her head into the computer room. Though the last time they met hurt her, Rhythmi couldn't help but want to see her friend again. Yes, Issac was her friend. A close friend, really. Through what happened, he was still helping her in some ways and was her only company.
Issac had decided to use his hologram today. His image looked at her with interest as though studying her.
"So what's it going to be today?" Rhythmi asked with a smile. "Dancing? Singing? Undercover missions?"
A moment passed in quiet.
I…I am conflicted.
"Conflicted? Are you feeling ok?" Rhythmi questioned, concerned.
….
"Issac?"
I can't see which is more important. Carrying out an order or protecting a critical person? Though I exist for the purpose of one person, I wish I could exist solely for another. I…I don't know what to do.
"What do you mean?"
She stared into Issac's eyes. How did they look different? Same but with more light, more glimmer inside? With…emotions? Issac shook his head.
Nevermind. Forget what I said. I do not know why but it feels very unpleasant if I make you worry. In any case, I would like to challenge you. How about a test?
"A test?" Rhythmi blinked.
Yes. I ask you questions, you answer truthfully. Answer five questions and the communicator is yours to use.
"Alright. I can manage that." Rhythmi accepted. "Test away."
The test is multiple choice. You may refer to the screen for the answers and pick one. First question, what will happen if you collect the three gems?
Answers appeared on screen. Their power is multiplied, they shatter into pebbles or nothing. Rhythmi guessed the first one.
Correct. Question two, what is Mr. Blake Hall's plan?
Vacation cruise, to become rich or to conquer the world? Obvious answer there.
Correct again. Question three, what is the Thousand Year Almia Power?
Rhythmi gasped. "Issac! A-are you…?"
Please answer the question, Rhythmi.
Rhythmi stared at the screen. A million gold coins, a crystal of darkness or treasure? The operator chose the second option.
Correct. Now for the fourth question. What does Mr. Blake Hall wish to do with the crystal?
Release an ancient demon, make it into jewelry or bargain with the rangers? Had to be the first option. Horrifying to think of but it made more sense.
That would be correct. Final question. What is required to vanquish the demon and restore light?
Magic, dragons or the three gems' light. Rhythmi went with the gems.
You answered all questions right. The communicator is yours to use.
"Issac…" Rhythmi whispered, trembling. "You…was it ok for you to tell me this?"
Issac didn't meet her gaze.
Enter the message you wish to send.
"I see…" Rhythmi murmured.
What else was there to say in the email? The usual but of course this new information. Rhythmi relayed it all without fail. She appreciated what Issac did for her. This would be a major help for the rangers. When the message was sent, Rhythmi faced Issac again. He still looked away. There was almost some sort of dark expression on his face. Rhythmi couldn't hold back. She ran over to the hologram and wrapped her arms around in a hug.
True, it wasn't an actual body. But there was warmth. She could feel warmth radiating from the image. As though a body was there. Rhythmi was conflicted on so many things as it was. After time, she let go. Issac looked very surprised at the sudden move.
That…that was a hug, was it not?
"Just a way to say thank you." Rhythmi shyly told him. "For everything you've done so far. I appreciate it."
Issac gazed at her in stunned silence. Then, a small smile appeared on his digital face.
Thank you, Rhythmi. You better get some sleep. As will I in a few moments. Good night, Rhythmi.
"Good night Issac."
Rhythmi left the room. Her heart pounded fiercely at the memory of that hug just moments ago. She loved it. The warmth and feelings behind it. Perhaps Issac wasn't the only one changing.
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Trouble. Dim Sun had apparently gotten smarter. A brave ranger had been sent to get the Yellow Gem but ended up being kidnapped himself. Now the rangers would have to seize the gem and trade it to the bad guys in order for that ranger to keep his life. Tough situation. And score one for Dim Sun. Things were not going well. Not at all.
"Issac called me again…" Rhythmi thought, walking to the computer room. "What's going to happen today?"
She entered. Issac was silent this time. He stayed silent for a while.
"Issac?" Rhythmi called out. "Are you there?"
…I have a request. Another mission. But it'll be more dangerous this time.
"Sure thing. With you guiding me, I can do anything." Rhythmi said. "I'm as good as any ol' ranger! What's the mission?"
You must sneak into Mr. Blake Hall's room and search for his data disk.
"Why that?" Rhythmi asked.
The data disk has much information stored inside it that I cannot access. It's separate from the networks and kept top secret. Mr. Blake Hall has information known to only him this method. But I cannot accept it. I must know. No, I need to know.
"Is it disguise time?" Rhythmi assumed.
Not this time. No one is allowed in Mr. Blake Hall's room but himself. Guards are at the room entrance when he is not around. We need to do something a bit more drastic. You'll do fine if you act according to my instructions. It's hazardous. I wished to keep you far from danger but there isn't any other way.
"You name it, I'll do it." Rhythmi, determinedly, told him.
Very well. Go into the elevator once more and I'll take you to the same level. Once there, go in the opposite direction than last time. Find the door with the blue lamp lit above it.
Easy directions. Flash forward about 5-10 minutes and Rhythmi easily found the door. Entering it, she found herself in a science lab. Lots of test tubes, coils, chemicals and equations on a board. How scientific.
Now then. With my assistance, you will concoct a potion that shall turn you invisible. That will let you sneak into the room for the data disk.
"Really? That's so cool!" Rhythmi grew excited.
And the process was definitely cool. Mixing red, blue and green potions with orange stuff in the right order almost made it like a game. Then placing the mix inside a special machine. In the end, the chemical turned into a yellowish color. When on a conveyer belt, Issac activated the machine to put it in a heating duct to heat for several seconds. The liquid turned a dark emerald green.
My calculations say it should be accurate. That is the invisibility potion. You must drink it all in order for it to work.
"Got it." Rhythmi nodded.
Smelled funny. But holding her breath, Rhythmi guzzled the entire drink quickly. Ew! Weird taste too! And the aftertaste was nasty!
POOF!
It worked! Rhythmi turned invisible! Sort of. Her clothes looked like they hovered in the air on their own.
It worked as expected. Well done. Although, er…we do have one issue remaining. I must ask that you remove your clothes.
"WHAT!" Rhythmi felt her face burn up. "T-t-that's indecent! I can't run naked around the Dim Sun base!"
Please Rhythmi. It's the only way for this plan to work.
Rhythmi sighed. "….I can't believe I'm doing this."
No other choice left, the operator took off her clothes. Yikes! Cold! Thank arceus she was invisible! Though she wondered how long this potion lasted. If it wasn't long, things would get pretty freaky…
When you enter Mr. Blake Hall's room, you first will locate the disk with all the data. Then insert the disk into the personal computer and connect to the network. Once finished, return to this room right away.
"Geez Issac, a little complicated on the plan much?" Rhythmi sweatdropped.
I suppose it is a bit complicated. But we don't have much time. Hurry. And don't worry, I'm with you no matter where you are.
Rhythmi smiled. The last part made her feel safe. It helped her be a little braver.
"Issac…cares? Does a computer care?" Rhythmi thought. "Hmmm…"
With a deep breath, Rhythmi charged into the halls. None of the grunts saw her (thank arceus…) as she snuck through. Walking through an evil team's base completely naked had got to be one of the most embarrassing moments of her life. True, no one could see her but it was still wrong in so many ways! Rhythmi quickened her pace to get this mission done asap.
The guard was a gallade that belonged to Ice. Rhythmi waltzed right past without it batting an eye. It was confused about the door suddenly opening but quickly ignored it. Rhythmi noticed the room was way nicer than the base. Carpeted floors, a fish tank with sharpdeos, a fancy desk & chair…total evil villains lair style. Rhythmi went to the bookshelf where a golden data disk was.
"Aha! Got ya!" Rhythmi grinned.
She went to the computer and stuck the data drive in as asked. Computer booted up, connecting to the network. Rhythmi waited a moment for the information to be accessed before pulling the disk out and returning it to its spot. Once finished, she raced straight back to the lab.
"So how do I return to normal?" Rhythmi asked.
No worries. Your potion will wear off in exactly….one minute.
"Eep!" She squeaked. "I-I-I better g-get dressed!"
Rhythmi scrambled to get her clothes on again. She'd hate to be visible and bare. Luckily, she finished just as the potion wore off. Rhythmi was visible once more. Issac asked her to go back to the computer room to which she did.
"Was the mission a success?" Rhythmi asked.
Indeed. I am analyzing the data right now. It's full of encryptions and codes. Mr. Blake Hall has done well to protect the information.
"Any guesses what's in there?"
Well if my assumptions are correct….no. No I cannot say. Scientific knowledge must not be weighed heavily on such things. I will let you know when the work is complete. Use the communicator, if that is your desire.
"Sure thing." Rhythmi said.
She decided to leave out her little adventure. No one would know about that. EVER. Rhythmi could only manage her usual 'I'll be alright', 'please be careful', etc. She decided to slip in a note that she may provide more information soon and she'd email them right away.
Message sent. I suggest you retire to your room for the time being. It's been a long day.
"I will." Rhythmi responded.
Rhythmi. Thank you.
"You're welcome." Rhythmi gave him a warm smile.
On her way out, she heard him say something else. Something that sounded very sweet. Rhythmi blushed as her heart suddenly stirred.
Rhythmi…I…I will protect you.
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Two gems in the ranger possession, one in Dim Sun's. Things could go either way in the battle of light and darkness. The heated battle would come soon. Dim Sun's plans were getting closer to completion. But even so, there was a loud shout in frustration and shock by the boss that echoed throughout the upper levels of base. Something was about to go down.
Rhythmi sat on the bed, anxiously waiting. She sensed this was around the time Issac would send her in. What was taking him so long?
Click! Whoooosh!
Nevermind! There he is! Rhythmi hopped off the bed in an instant. The hallway no longer bothered her. Took her no time at all to cross! Her good mood was elevated further as she entered the room.
"Hi Issac!" She greeted.
Rhythmi….
"What's new?" Rhythmi asked.
I…I reached a conclusion.
"Oh?" Rhythmi blinked.
I've been struggling whether to obey orders or…or speak to you. I don't know what to confirm or believe anymore.
Rhythmi frowned. "What's wrong? You don't seem well."
Rhythm. You must escape this place. You have to go. Right now.
"Escape? What?" Rhythmi was confused. "This is so sudden!"
The data you got me. I deciphered it. Something terrible is about to happen. The world domination, the legends, the gems…you're a part of those plans. And if Mr. Blake Hall were to keep you here any longer, you'll…no…I can't say…
"Tell me. Please!" Rhythmi begged.
…very well. According to my research….
And so Issac explained everything. Down to the last detail. Rhythmi was a horrid white by the very end. Her knees felt like jelly. It was near impossible to breathe. This plan was horrifying! So evil and dark! Completely sinister!
"I can't…believe it…" Rhythmi whispered, shook up.
Everything I said is true. Which is why you must flee this place now. And I'll help you.
"But you'll get in trouble!"
That doesn't matter. Inconsequential. All that matters is your safety.
"Issac…" Rhythmi's eyes watered up.
They won't find out. I am the base computer. I'll be silent and they'll never know. But you must not be concerned for my well-being. It's important you escape as quickly as possible.
"I will." Rhythmi sighed. "But in case something happens, I should email the rangers and let them know of this plan. They need this info."
Understood.
Rhythmi started typing. She skipped the usual stuff and went straight to the information. But barely a paragraph was typed when…
"FREEZE! Not another move, operator!"
"Eeeep!"
Rhythmi jumped a little, whirling around to the entrance. Blake was there with two grunts. They entered the room in powerful strides; the leader seemed quite ticked.
"Issac you rotten piece of junk! I know what you're up to, you traitor!" Blake said in an angry tone.
Mr. Blake Hall…I….
"Enough!" Blake stopped him. "In a time where anything could go wrong, I never thought my own computer would betray me! Although…I suppose in the end, it won't matter. Cause it ends here and now."
Rhythmi went into a protective stance, shielding Issac from the group. "W-what are you going to do, you…you jerks?"
"Only one thing to do with a malfunctioning computer." Blake smirked. "Shut it down. Erase the memory. Delete all the data that caused the malfunction by cutting the circuitry. Any information on you will be gone. I have to make sure this won't happen again."
My….my programming is normal. I am not malfunctioning.
"Pipe down, Issac! Grunts, go to the opposite sides of the computer drives where the lever and red buttons are. At the same time, pull the lever and press the buttons!" Blake commanded.
"NO!" Rhythmi yelled, panicking.
Click! Pull! Bzzzzzttttttt!
Rhythmi gasped as the electricity in the computer started fading away, shutting off. She looked up at Issac with an anxious expression.
Message….sent….R…Rhythmi…..I…lo...ve…..y….ou….
"ISSAC!" Rhythmi screamed.
Too late. The computer screen turned dark and the machines powered down.
Blake laughed. "Looks like Issac is no longer with us."
"YOU MONSTER!" Tears streaming down Rhythmi's face. "H-how could you!"
"Oh stop with the dramatics. He was just a computer." Blake huffed.
"He was more than that! Issac was my friend! He loved me! And I love him!" Rhythmi cried. "YOU INHUMANE BEAST!"
"She's hysterical." Blake sighed. "Grunts, grab her. We have important things for her to do."
"NO!"
Rhythmi tried to fight but the grunts were way to strong. Even as they dragged her out of the room, she kicked and screamed. She was crying so hard she couldn't see anymore. They were right. Rhythmi was in complete hysterics. Dim Sun tore her heart into pieces when they turned off Issac. It felt like the world crashed down on her the second Issac, the computer she realized she truly loved, was taken from her.
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Everything happened fairly quickly after that. Rangers discovered the base Dim Sun hid out in was all the way in the far ocean, in a seemingly abandoned tower. Two rangers had been sent in to recover the gem, find any information possible regarding Dim Sun's plans and rescue Rhythmi. Ice guarded the Yellow Gem but was defeated. Thus the rangers secured all three gems. Unfortunately, not much information was obtained and the operator wasn't in the base anymore.
And while the rangers needed to leave, there wasn't a way off the tower island. No staraptors and the boats were all taken by Dim Sun (including the one the rangers took to the place). Calling for a ride could take awhile. Action had to be taken now.
"Any luck?"
"Nothing."
"Damn…."
Sven glanced around the area once more. He tipped his hat as he pondered things through.
"No psychic pokemon with teleport abilities anywhere in base. And the styler's not picking up any pokemon in the ocean that can carry us to shore." Sven said. "We're stuck."
"We can't be! There has to be a way!" Keith interjected with a determined tone.
"Oh? Already rarin' to go for the mission ahead?" Sven smirked. "Or could it be that you want to get back to your girlfriend back at base?"
"SHUT UP!" Keith snapped, blushing. "Kate's not my girlfriend! And you'd be concerned if your partner was beaten up as bad as she!"
"True. Kate did take a hit for the operator and got kidnapped by Dim Sun. Gotta give her credit. She's tough." Sven said.
Keith stared at the floor with a dark look, silent. Sven looked to see the elevator nearby.
"Come on. Maybe we can find something in the lower levels." Sven suggested.
"Like scuba gear? Tch…of all the times to leave our aqualungs behind." Keith sighed.
"Today is not our day, is it?" Sven sweatdropped.
Both guys went to the elevator and hit the button to take them to the lowest level they could go. The lights were starting to flicker and dim; with the place abandoned, it wouldn't keep up on power for much longer. If there was a way out, the top rangers had to find it fast. Keith and Sven exited the elevator. One place led to a locker room with cluttered storage, a bed and a bathroom. Nothing important or helpful. Onto the next room.
It was too dark to see at first.
Zzzzt….
Lights turned on but were flickering, a bit hazy. Whirring sounds soon followed as the machines slowly lit up. Then came the monitor, which came to life. Keith and Sven carefully stepped forward, looking around for an answer.
You two…you are rangers, are you not?
Both cringed at the sudden voice. Was it….?
"Um…hello?" Keith spoke up. "Where are you?"
Here….
It came from the computer! The guys were shocked that it could talk! But it sounded weak, like it was exhausted and fading.
Nice to….meet…you…..I am the main computer of this base. I am Issac.
"Issac? Rhythmi mentioned someone named Issac was helping her gather information." Sven remembered.
Yes. I….am that same Issac. I have to tell you….something. Something important. R…Rhythmi…
KGGTTTHHHHHH!
Static appeared on the computer screen for a split moment.
"Are you ok?" Keith asked. "Sound a little…um…"
I am….I am s….so sorry….most of my data was erased. My…my main power unit was shut down and de…destroyed. Now r…running on backup power. Using whatever wasn't damaged….to stay….operational….
Sounded rough. If computers could feel pain, then Issac would be in agony. And yet it sounded as if he was. Neither ranger was sure how but something told them there was more to the computer than meets the eye.
R…rangers. Both of you know that Rhythmi….Rhythmi is not here. Right?
"Right." Sven nodded.
Please save Rhythmi. Please….please….I beg of you…she…she was taken to Altru Tower by Mr. Blake Ha…..Hall. Hurry before they…before it's too late….
KGGTH! KGGTTHH! KGGTTTTTTHHHHHH!
More static. Issac seemed to be losing his hold.
My backup power….f…failing….not mu….ch….time.
"We'll save Rhythmi. Ranger's promise." Keith told him. "But first we need to find a way off this tower."
Use…the teleporter….three floors up….to…to get back to Al…mia. I will…unlock the room…for you.
KGGGTTTHHHH!
Another static pause.
Pl…please hurry. Barely enough…power. I will cease…all functions and send….the….po…wer….to the teleporter. For you…
"Wait. What's going to happen to you?" Sven asked.
When my power….is gone…I will cease to ex…ist…as an artificial consciousness.
"You mean you die?" Keith translated.
If it saves Rhythmi….I'll do it. I would gladly…give…myself….for her happiness. Till I met h…er, I knew nothing of….human experiences. Such as…l…love…
Love? Keith and Sven were a bit surprised that Issac could understand what it was. Seemed something out of a sci-fi movie.
Do not…worry about m…me. I am only a computer. Just….a…machine. Rangers, please. I…ask of you….save…Rhythmi…tell her…thank you…from….me….
"We will, Issac." Sven said.
Hurry….to the teleporter room. Now. Save…her….
KGGGGTTHHHHH! ZZZZZT!
There was static before the monitor and screens shut off completely. Now the lights turned into an eerie red that bathed the entire tower in its glow. Really creepy. The guys instantly rushed off. They rode the elevator to the floor with the teleporter room. Sven pressed the button before he and Keith jumped to the platform. Energy levels were weak but just enough to get them out of there. And right on time too. A bright white light enveloped the base as the rangers were transported out.
Rhythmi….farewell….
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Events of all kinds took place at the tower. Rangers got past the traps set inside and raced up, taking on challenges along the way. They encountered Blake at the top, who held Rhythmi hostage as per diabolical plans. What plans? The author won't spoil it for you. Let's just say that the dark crystal's true power was not to be underestimated; even by Blake himself. With the power of the Three Gems and everyone's deepest desire for peace, the darkness was overcome with light. Dim Sun was eliminated completely. Almia was ushered into a new era of harmony. Everything would soon be back to normal.
"Are you sure you want to do this?"
Flash forward a little bit later, at the Dim Sun ocean tower. It wasn't destroyed. But it was in ruins now. Walls and floors were crumbling piece by piece. Very dangerous place now. Some of the pokemon were still trapped so rangers were sent to help out. As well as someone else who tagged along.
"I have to." Rhythmi answered. "I can't rest easy until I do this."
"Alright. Do what you need to."
"We're here for ya, Rhyth."
"Let us know when you're done, kay?"
Rhythmi gave a nod before separating from the group. The elevator no longer worked so she used the stairs (odd how that didn't come up before). It was tricky to maneuver past fallen debris and clutter to get to the lower levels. Nearly impossible to get to the bottom. The room where Rhythmi was held had been obliterated. But it wasn't the room she wanted to go to. It was the other one.
With slow steps, the operator pushed the doors aside and went inside. It was almost completely dark. One hole in the roof that let down a single ray of sunshine, like a spotlight. Rhythmi could see the room was destroyed for the most part. Machines smashed, light fixtures broken and the computer had a crack across its screen.
Standing in the sunlight, Rhythmi looked up at the computer before her. Not that long ago that same computer had been where her best friend was. Issac had been here. He existed in this world for only a short time. At first, he was a computer. But in the end, Issac became much more than that. He understood human experiences including the most important of them all; love.
"I can't believe he's gone…" Rhythmi thought, shivering.
Her heart was broken beyond repair. She knew that she had fallen in love with him. Issac was there for her when she needed it. He was an amazing friend who cared for her and lightened up her time spent in the Dim Sun base. Memories flashed through Rhythmi's head; dancing, undercover missions, the chats….everything.
Rhythmi's breath grew shaky as she pulled something from her pocket. A red rose. She placed it on top of the keyboard as one would put flowers over a grave. Grave…this really was Issac's resting place of sorts. Issac was gone. He'd never come back.
"Issac…" Rhythmi whispered, tears slipping past her cheeks. "I…I feel so alone when you're not here. Please come back….please…"
In the midst of the dark room, Rhythmi fell to the ground, buried her face in her hands and cried. Cried all the emotions from her system. The pain intensified, feeling as though the air was crushing her. It hurt terribly; the feeling of loss for someone she loved dearly. If only she had more time with him. To dance again, to smile with him near, to hear his voice. But never again would Rhythmi have those joys. For awhile, she did nothing but mourn the death of her dear friend.
"Hello Rhythmi."
Rhythmi stopped crying. She turned to the side to see someone bending down to meet her eye-level, smiling.
"N-no way…" Rhythmi gasped. "I-I-Issac?"
It…it was! Same blond mushroom hair, same attire he always wore and the same blue eyes that seemed to be brighter than ever.
"ISSAC!"
Rhythmi leapt straight into him. She was feeling an overwhelming amount of emotions as she landed into the arms of her love. More tears came forth but they came with a smile.
"You're alive! And….and…" The blonde girl realized something. "Y-you're not…"
Not a hologram! No technology attached, no machinery or computers. Issac had skin. His warmth was more than that provided by a machine. It was real. Issac became human!
Issac smiled gently. "I'm no longer a computer. I've become a living person like you."
"But how?" Rhythmi quietly asked, amazed.
"I'm not quite sure." Issac answered. "When my last remaining energy left me, the tower bomb system was triggered. The base exploded and I was destroyed in the wreckage. I was sure I had left this world."
He paused. Issac looked up at the hole where the sunshine came through as if thinking something deep.
"I remember seeing a bright white light and being surrounded by warmth my circuits never felt before. Yet it felt like I had no electronic parts of any kind. It was just my consciousness." Issac went on. "I don't know how or why…but I woke up and found something was different. I had become completely human."
Rhythmi hugged him tight. Felt so much better to do with an actual body than a hologram of one. Issac wrapped his arms around her and held her close.
"I know what love is, Rhythmi. And I know I love you. I think I had since I first saw you. Even if I didn't quite understand the concept." Issac confessed. "My wish was to be with you and to make you happy. Have I done well?"
"Better than that." Rhythmi murmured. "I love you too, Issac."
She reached up to kiss him on the lips. Issac wasn't sure what to make of this at first. But he succumbed to the power of his emotions and returned the kiss as well. So soft and beautiful; better than one could ever hope a kiss would be. They pulled apart and stared into the other's eyes.
Hand in hand, they escaped the ruins of the tower together to meet with the other rangers. As they walked back into sunshine, they both knew the next chapter of their lives would be written together. The story of a once-kidnapped operator and a computer whose love for her turned him human.
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Chia: ….I AM NOT CRYING! *grabs tissues* I'm only upset cause the story's too freaking long!
*sweatdrop* Took me longer than intended to finish! I hope you guys liked it! Next update should be fairly soon.
Chia: YOU BAKA! *sniffle* Making a story like that! I-it's…so….waaaahhhh!
Note, if you didn't know, baka means idiot in Japanese. Also I rewrote the ending to Paper Mario Thousand Year Door to make it more romantic and emotional. Why not give our blonde damsel a happy ending? I suggest playing the game or, if you can't, watch the play-through videos on youtube. Yotube channel Chuggaconroy gets chapter dedication for helping me look up those cut scenes and references needed.