A/N: Thanks for all the reviews and favorites! Without you all, I probably wouldn't have made it this far! Now for some review replies to anons! (and one non-anon, but it's worth it to put it up here)

Anon: …I love Super Paper Mario. C: I always liked Count Bleck. Comparing him to Cirvex isn't exactly what I was thinking of, but... it does kind of fit, now that I think about it. And yeah, Luigi died instantly. That would be horrible if he didn't; I like him too much for him to suffer. D:

Mystical: Yes, of course. I have friends in real life who don't have FF accounts, and I'm letting them vote, so why not you as well? Your vote for Samus has been counted. C:

Shadow Raccoon and Shadow Wolf: I know I could just send this reply to you in a PM, but I think others might be interested. You're just the first one to ask. Each chapter title is in a different language, so!

(if any of these translations are wrong, please tell me and I'll fix them!)

Chapter One – Italian – La Tenda Sorge – The Curtains Rise
Chapter Two – German – Allein - Alone
Chapter Three – Spanish – Rapsodia - Rhapsody
Chapter Four – Latvian – Nobeiguma Stunda – Final Hour
Chapter Five – Japanese – Isseini – All Together
Chapter Six – Danish – Sårbarhed – Vulnerability
Chapter Seven (this one!) – French – Confiance – Trust

And that's it! I'll put the translations of future chapter titles in their respective chapter titles from now on so that I don't have to make a list like this again. C:

Enjoy!

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It hurts.

Where am I? Who am I? I don't even know anymore.

Father… you bastard. You did this to me, didn't you? Damn it. I shouldn't have snapped; that's what caused all of this.

The virus… was my own fault. I went haywire, and the virus was born as a result. In a way, I infected myself with… a crueler version of myself. Is that even possible? I don't think father was even talking to me; I imagined it all!

I'm going insane…

S-stop. I won't sink that low. The argument made me think, though. Father is dead. That's all that mattered ever since I woke up in this horrible form. My revenge, in a way, is complete. Granted, I offed him a long time before I had planned, but whatever. I really should stop getting my emotions picked at so easily.

What's happening now? I can barely hear them… the participants! Nana's safe; I know that. I think the one called Luigi is dead. I can hardly hear the blonde reporter crying her eyes out in the crowd. Link is alive. Okay. I can still tell what's going on. I still have control.

Maybe, if I… if something happens, I can break out of this and get my mechanical body back. I can take it back from the virus. Good thing I'm still capable of rational thought; everyone would be screwed if I wasn't.

Haha… look at me, trying to save their lives when I'm the reason they're even in this mess. I'm screwed up.

But that doesn't matter now. I'll get them out somehow, and then they can do whatever they want to me. I'm willing to take any punishment.

…I'm too weak to do it now. How am I going to break through? I need… I need some kind of powerful emotion, I think. It's ironic, considering how I'm a machine and I'm not supposed to feel anything at all. Haha. Oh well. Determination and perseverance alone should be enough to get my new body back, but…

I can't feel anything besides that pain. I don't know where it hurts; I don't even know where I am. I can't will myself out of this alone. I need…

I need an external source…

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"…I'm pretty sure we've passed this part of the cave before."

"I'm telling you; this is a completely new area! We aren't walking around in circles!"

"Lucas is right. We've been here."

"Not you too, Ollie!"

The last trio had been walking around aimlessly for a while now, looking for the portal that they were starting to think didn't even exist. Falcon had been appointed the temporary leader of the group, being the tallest by far, and the man had since then been leading them around in what seemed to be circles.

"Look!" Lucas pointed to a nearby rock with a slash across it. "That's where I slashed the rock earlier with my dagger just in case we ever came back here. Face it Falcon; we're lost."

"We can't be lost in a place we've never been in before!" Falcon tried, his loud voice echoing throughout the cave's walls.

"…I believe you just contradicted yourself." Olimar sighed.

"Augh!" The tallest man pretended to smash his face against the wall. "This is hopeless! We're probably the last group; how far are we from the portal, anyway?"

Pretty darn far, Cirvex's voice sounded amused. And yes, you three are the last group. The other two finished an hour ago.

"UGH." Falcon groaned. He then remembered something important. "What time is it…?" He asked, dreading the answer.

As of right now… three o'clock in the morning.

"Three? Holy shit!" Falcon's smaller companions eyes widened in shock as well. "We only have three hours left? No way. You're… you're kidding."

Nope. And I won't extend the deadline, either.

"…Well… crap." The man pivoted on his heel to face his temporary partners. "Okay. Cirvex. Can you please lead us to the portal?" Cirvex scoffed.

Why? That's half the challenge! I'm not going to do this for you. Just… keep walking around, or split up or something. The other two just walked and walked until they stumbled upon the portal by chance; maybe you'll get lucky, too.

"Unlikely," Olimar pointed out. "We will find the portal sooner or later, but in order to have the maximum time possible for the future rounds to come, we need to find it now. We have three hours to search for it, but then we'll just end up killing everyone. I say we should split up and shout in case we find it."

"…Right." Falcon nodded reluctantly; as much as he cared for his smaller friend, he knew that the chances of Olimar making it out of Round Two alive were slim at best. The short male would definitely let the two go ahead of him, leaving himself to die. He didn't want to be around for that. "I'll go straight ahead; Lucas can go right, and Ollie, you can go left."

"I'm fine with that." Lucas smiled sheepishly. "Anything to get us out of here faster; I don't want to have the others' deaths on our hands."

"Same here," Olimar nodded. "Look carefully at everywhere; we don't know how well disguised the portal is. Just shout something if you find it; your voice should carry throughout the entire cave."

"Got it," Lucas nodded. "Good luck, you two." He turned to leave, but then stopped. "Wait a minute…" The other two turned to look at him. "If you find the portal first, don't you dare enter it first right after telling us! We'll decide what to do as a team, okay?"

"Of course." The only person shorter than him nodded. "I would never dream of abandoning you two like that."

"M-me neither," Falcon stuttered. He mentally cursed himself for the slip up. "I wouldn't do anything like that either; what do you t-take me for? Ahaha!" He laughed to get his point across.

His two much shorter companions stared at him blankly.

"Ah, yeah…" The man scratched his cheek nervously. "I'll just… be going now." He then proceeded to run off straight ahead into the distance. Lucas and Olimar stared where he had vanished for a few more seconds before turning to face each other.

"…He's weird." Lucas finally spoke. Olimar sighed.

"He is."

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Why am I so stupid, Falcon berated himself as he rounded a corner. They're probably really suspicious of me now. If I find the portal first, then I can't abandon them; whoever wins their battle will hate me for the rest of eternity. He groaned, ignoring the way his voice reverberated off the walls. This is a lose-lose situation for me… Maybe I can convince them to let me go…? No… Ollie will definitely let Lucas go first, since he's just a kid. Then I'll have to kill Ollie, and… I just can't do that.

"Why is this so difficult for me?" He shouted and winced as his own voice pounded back into his ears. "Stupid Ollie. Stupid Lucas. Stupid Cirvex. Stupid everything." The man continued to mumble curses under his breath as he walked onwards. Eventually, he saw a passageway he was quite certain he hadn't seen before when still with his group, and headed straight towards it.

It led off into a completely new section of the cave. "Hello," Falcon muttered under his breath as he entered the new path. "Will you lead me to the portal…?"

As he stomped around, the image of Nana suddenly popped into his head, causing him to instantly stop in his tracks. His eyes widened. Why am I…? He then remembered his fight with Popo. If he remembered correctly, then Nana and Popo were brother and sister. He won his fight with Popo. Popo was dead. He killed Popo. Nana was probably still alive.

"Oh my God. I hate my life. I hate it so much." He groaned, and shook his head to rid himself of the thoughts and continued onwards; he would have to worry about facing Nana later. Possible different scenarios popped into his head as he walked, and none of them seemed too pleasant for the man.

"Hello, Nana! I'm sorry to say that your brother that you've been with your entire life is now dead. I'm sorry. Really." And then he would smile as if nothing happened.

"Oh, Nana! Ah… your brother… he… uh… the… I didn't mean to… tree… running… Falcon Punch… uh…. He's dead, is what I'm trying to say. Your brother is dead. Yes."

"OH MY GOD NANA PLEASE FORGIVE ME."

"Ugh." Falcon had to stop and literally shake his head. "Get these thoughts out of your head; focus on finding the portal and getting your ass out of here. Just… keep going forward. Keep going forward." He resumed his marching and inspection of every single crevice in the cave; he wasn't getting very far in his search. How big was the thing? "Hey, Cirvex!"

…Yes? What do you want, Falcon?

"I'm just wondering; how noticeable is the portal? I can't find a trace of the thing!"

It's the exact same as the previous two portals before it. It's just a lot less noticeable, since it's not as bright. This is to prevent you finding it so easily; I'd suggest just running around and looking for a giant rip in the air. It's really easy to see if it's right in front of you.

"…Hey, thanks!" Without even asking why he was helping him, Falcon dashed off, ready to find the missing portal. Cirvex made a tsk, tsk noise.

Not even thanking me… you're cruel, Falcon. Ah well… I wonder how the other two are doing… my other self's favorites…

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Olimar wasn't doing much better than Falcon, to be honest.

His small size didn't let him get very far, and just after ten minutes, he was exhausted and ready to give up; he hadn't made it very far from the place where they split up. "I can't stop now, though…" the tiny alien muttered to himself, leaning against a wall for support. "The other two are counting on me; what if the portal is here…?"

He forced himself off the wall and struggled forward. Honestly, he was a bit scared of what he was seeing around him; there were blood stains and severed limbs that he swore belonged to the other participants. Across a certain wall was a huge clot of blood just splattered all over it; right below it was what seemed to Sonic's quills and a few other body parts he couldn't identify.

"What happened here?" He whimpered softly to himself, dreading the walk further into the cave. Obviously someone had been here before him, and… killed off some of the participants? But that was impossible; Sonic's quills were part of the mess, and Sonic himself couldn't be a part of it, since…

He shuddered. Their battle in space suddenly came rushing back to him, and he couldn't get it out of his mind as he just floated there, watching the poor hedgehog scratch at his neck as he was unable to breathe. His victory in that battle was pure luck; he was grateful at having come out of that battle alive. But this time… he wasn't sure if he would continue to live.

He thought of his family back on Hocotate, and of his co-worker and over-demanding boss as well. Olimar never thought he'd ever miss his boss of all people, but anything was better than where he was at the moment.

What was Louie thinking right now? The blonde was the only person that Olimar knew besides Falcon who had accompanied him to the ceremony; everyone else seemed to be busy. He chuckled; it was odd how whenever he had something important to do, everyone was just lazing around and yet when they had something that needed to be done, he just stood there confused about it all.

"I'm sorry, Louie," the Hocotatian muttered under his breath as he rounded a corner. "I probably won't make it out of this alive. Just do what you always do and cook exotic bugs at my funeral or something." He sighed. Could Louie even hear him? He doubted it.

He was about to say something else when suddenly he tripped over a severed arm. Olimar screeched as he fell and landed straight on the front of his helmet; a loud smack echoed throughout the cave. He groaned and picked himself up, inspecting the damage done to his most important accessory. It didn't seem too bad as there were no cracks. There were just a few light scratches; nothing that needed to be tended to immediately. He sighed in relief.

A moaning noise caught his attention, and he looked up. His eyes widened as he saw the deformed bodies of Pit and Wario stumbling towards him; what the heck? He quickly backed up and made a disgusted face when he stepped on the arm from earlier. Upon closer inspection, it seemed to belong to Red.

"What… are you two doing here?" He asked nervously; he didn't know if they were dead or not, as Cirvex never announced who was still living. "Where's your last partner? Did he or she leave through the portal, and I just happened to stumble in the middle of your battle? If so, I'm terribly sorry; I'll just be on my way—"

He squeaked in surprise when suddenly Pit dashed forward and pinned him to the wall. Olimar struggled, but couldn't get out of the brunette's grip; what was going on? Wario behind them smirked evilly and slowly walked up to them. The small male gulped.

"Um…" he tried. "…Are you, by any chance…"

Wario handed Pit the dropped spear that had fallen from Red's grasp an hour ago and took a step back. Pit raised the dagger high about his head, aimed for the Hocotatian's heart and ready to strike. Olimar then put on a neutral face and stared straight ahead at the zombie in front of him.

"…Oh. I see."

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Lucas shivered; it was freezing cold in here! The low wind that seemed to blow by every so often seemed to pick up in this one section and the young boy hated it. He wrapped his arms around himself, trying to keep himself as warm as possible.

"Why is it so cold in here…?" He wondered out loud as he looked around. "And I still can't find the portal… I wonder where it is. Hopefully the others are having better luck than I am."

His ears perked up as he thought he heard the sound of something clanging against something else. He turned around and raised an eyebrow; there was nothing there. Then again, it sounded distant…

"No." He stated firmly, turning back around and squeezing his eyes shut. "I'm not going to check it out. It's nothing. It's a trap laid by Cirvex. It's nothing. I'm hallucinating after being trapped in this cave for so long. There is nothing there, Lucas," he reassured himself. "Absolutely nothing."

He heard it again. "Nope!" He shouted out loud. "Nothing!" The young boy quickly took a few steps forward and soon broke into a sprint. "There's nothing there!" He shouted, looking around wildly as he ran in case he missed the portal. There was still no sign of it. The blonde rounded a corner and nearly ran straight into with someone who looked very familiar…

"…Falcon?" He asked. "What are you doing here? You were supposed to be looking over there!" Lucas pointed in the direction the older man should have been staying at.

"Whoa, Lucas!" Falcon looked just as surprised. "I'm still there, you know! I didn't move back, if that's what you're implying! Try looking at this through my point of view: I walked forward, looked everywhere, took a few turns, and then suddenly ran into you! If anything, you followed me!" He then looked smug. "Aw, is the little Lucas scared of being by himself? Don't worry; I've got my area checked out already. Come on, I'll go with you."

"No!" Lucas shouted, standing his ground. "I am not scared! I'm just cold. And I didn't follow you! I walked exactly where you told me to go, and then I ran into you!" The older man put his finger to his chin in thought.

"…Could it be that we walked in another circle…?" Falcon thought. Lucas groaned.

"Please don't tell me that's what happened… I'm getting sick of circles."

"Haha, I know exactly what you mean. So did you see the portal?"

"No, unfortunately. I did think I heard a strange sound, though… Like someone was banging the wall with something. I ignored it, because I was probably hallucinating." Lucas said, then added as an afterthought, "That, and… I don't want to face whatever's over there by myself."

Falcon's eyes widened, though Lucas couldn't see it behind his red racer mask. "Wait, so you heard that, too? I heard the exact same thing! That's actually why I came down this path and didn't recheck my area. I thought I heard it coming from over here, so I came to check it out. Where did you hear it?"

"Um…" Lucas took a few steps backwards and motioned for the older man to follow. "I heard it somewhere over there. I freaked out and started running, though. The sound came from behind me."

"…So what you're saying is," Falcon looked down at the young boy uneasily. Lucas suddenly felt nervous under the man's gaze. "...That the sound you heard came from where Olimar is supposed to be right now?" Lucas' eyes widened significantly.

"…Oh, shoot!" The two immediately ran straight towards the source of the noise. "I'm such an idiot!" Lucas shouted as they sprinted as fast as they could. "I didn't even think about that! Oh no! What if Olimar's in danger? What if we're too late to save him?"

"Don't think like that!" Falcon shouted over the blonde boy's screams. "Knowing Ollie, it's probably a way to signal us telling that he found the portal! I've never heard him say anything louder than a whisper before; I didn't think he'd yell this time, either." The two rounded a corner. "Oh please let that be the case…"

"Knowing our luck, it probably isn't!" Lucas groaned. They heard the sound again, and this time it was much louder and closer than before. "We're getting close!"

"Over there!" Falcon pointed ahead of them and the two were just in time to see Pit smacking against the floor. Whoever had hit him was hidden behind a large stack of boulders. "…Is that Pit?"

"I think so!" Lucas said, out of breath. "Who's he fighting? Maybe his group is still here, and the two are fighting over the portal!"

"…No way," Falcon shook his head. "That's impossible. Cirvex already told us that we're the last group still here, remember? So, whatever Pit's doing here…"

Lucas got the hint and felt a sinking feeling in his stomach. "…He's already dead, isn't he?"

"I'm afraid so."

The two watched as Pit got up, holding a type of spear in his hands. The brunette ran forward, and the two newcomers quickly ran after him and looked around the stack of boulders to see their final teammate struggling; he was currently being held by Wario in a tight grip.

"Olimar," Lucas whispered. "We have to help him!"

"Already on it!" Falcon jumped out of his hiding spot and pulled his fist back. "Falcooon…" Pit turned around just in time to be greeted with a flaming fist to the face. "PUUUUUUUUUUNCH!" The brunette was smashed against his hand and was sent flying into the wall. He collided with it with a sickening crunching sound and slid down it. Pit didn't get up. "One down, one to go!"

Lucas looked over to Wario, who had already crushed Olimar into unconsciousness. Before the fat man could do any more, the blonde ran over to him and tackled him with all the strength he had. Taken by surprise, Wario let out a weird sounding grunt and dropped his captive, who fell limply to the ground. Lucas quickly grabbed Pit's dropped spear and was about to stab it down with force into Wario's chest.

"Lucas!" Falcon shouted, and the blonde turned to see him picking up Olimar. "Finish him off!"

"Already on it," the blonde repeated the man's words from before and shot him a grin. He received one back, and turned to the fat man, who was struggling as he tried to get up. "This is for my friend!" With all the force he could place into his tiny arms, he stabbed the sharp weapon down into the zombie's body where his heart was. The yellow-clothed man squirmed unpleasantly for a few more seconds before finally ceasing his movements.

Lucas let out a sigh of relief and turned to his other two teammates; Olimar was still unconscious. "How is he?" The blonde asked as walked over to them.

"He's fine, I think," When Lucas shot him a glare, Falcon quickly added on, "Hey! I'm no doctor! But he's still breathing, so I think he's going to be okay. In the meantime, let's keep looking for a portal. I'll hold on to Ollie." The blonde sighed, and the two started to investigate Olimar's side of the cave for him.

"So you already finished looking through your side?" Lucas stroke up a conversation, not liking the silence that had plagued the group for the past few minutes. "I investigated through most of mine before I ran into you, and so there's not much left to look through. If we can't find the portal here, then we should check over there."

"Yep. I'm pretty sure I looked everywhere." Falcon nodded as if to reassure himself. "Good idea; we'll head over to where you were if the portal isn't here."

Lucas was about to reply when suddenly Olimar groaned and squirmed in Falcon's grasp. The tallest man bent down and placed the Hocotatian softly on the ground as he woke up, blinking his eyes as he tried to get used to the blurriness.

"Morning, sleeping beauty." Falcon smirked as Olimar shot him a glare. "So what the hell happened back there?"

"I have no idea," the small male muttered as he placed a hand on his helmet. "I remember seeing blood and mutilated corpses everywhere, and then I suddenly ran into Pit and Wario. Did you two…?"

Lucas nodded. "Yeah. Falcon took out Pit right before he was going to stab you, and I killed Wario… again, before he could finish you off while you were out." Olimar looked mildly surprised.

"…Oh. Well… thank you."

"No problem! After all, what are friends for?" Falcon smiled and rubbed the top of Olimar's glass helmet, earning him another narrowed look from the alien. "Now let's get looking for that portal! Can you walk, Ollie?"

"Yeah, I'm fine." To prove his point, he stood up and walked a few steps. "Let's go."

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I think I nearly had a computer's version of a heart attack. How?

Well, there was the incident between Olimar and the zombies. I was worried that he would fall to them, but I guess I have to thank Lucas and Falcon for saving his life. I didn't want him to die, especially since the virus didn't create the zombies for him. I was genuinely worried.

I'm not surprised that they didn't notice Luigi squished between all of those rocks, though. I guess their own partner's life was more important than minor details. Good.

...I'll admit it; I felt a bit panicked when Olimar fainted. I was worried that… never mind. It didn't happen, and now Olimar's ready to go again. Thank goodness… If he had died, then I…

I wonder, why do I care about those two so much? I had one conversation with the both of them; so what? That doesn't mean I have to instantly be attached to them. They made me think about what I was doing, and that's it. Then why do I…

Lucas and Olimar. They're interesting people. I really hope they make it out of this round. If Falcon made it instead of one of them, I… I don't know. I've grown attached to them in these few hours, I guess. And Falcon… I don't like him at all. He refused to acknowledge my presence. I know his kill was a bit brutal, but you don't stare at the sight forever! That's just insane.

If Falcon killed either of them, I think I would snap. I would never forgive him. I talked with Louie, one of Olimar's friends, a few hours ago. He seemed really nice; albeit just a bit on the quiet side. I also talked with Lucas' brother, Claus. He was a bit energetic, but he seemed to generally care for his brother's safety.

They're lucky. They have people who still care about them.

Falcon had no one. Well, there was that Samurai Goroh guy, but he seemed to hate Falcon's guts. I don't blame him. Someone needs to teach that perverted racer a lesson. I hope he doesn't make it. The only thing that I can honestly say was good about him is that fact that he rescued Olimar.

What happened when Olimar was faced with Pit and Wario was…?

I think I know how to escape now, from this virus. I think I felt it grow considerably weaker when Olimar had his near-death experience. If he really did die, I probably could have broken through it. That would be good, but then Olimar would be… And I don't want him to…!...

…I don't know what I want anymore.

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"Hey. Is that it over there?"

Lucas and Falcon turned to see where Olimar was pointing at, and their faces brightened when they noticed the dimly lit portal shimmering in the corner. The three immediately ran towards it and let out sighs of relief at the mere sight of it.

"Oh, thank goodness. I thought we'd never find it!" Lucas said happily. He then turned to the other two. "So… who's going to take it?" Falcon knew who Olimar was going to say before he even said it.

"You, Lucas." The smallest male pointed at the blonde, who looked generally surprised. "Go through. One of us will meet you on the other side."

"W-Wait a minute," Lucas stammered. "Don't make that decision so quickly, Olimar! What about you? You still have a family to get back to, right?" Olimar shrugged.

"I'm barely home anyway. I'm sure they won't miss me that much," he laughed softly. "I'm never around to see them. It'll be as if nothing changed. That's why… that's why I want you to go through. You're still just a child, and I want you to live your live as long as you possibly can."

Lucas was going to say something back, but then noticed the look on Falcon's face. There's no arguing with Ollie, is what it said. The blonde took a deep breath and turned to look Olimar straight in the eyes. "Th-thank you," he said. "And Olimar, I'm sure your family will still feel grief if you die." If was the key word. "So don't give up hope, okay? Good luck!" He turned and jumped in the portal. Falcon fidgeted as the thing closed and a new one appeared next to where it was before.

"…Will they?" Olimar whispered, and Falcon turned to look at him. "…" The smaller male turned to Falcon, and narrowed his eyes. "I'm not going to lose."

"…" Falcon sighed. He had hoped this wouldn't happen.

You're not going anywhere!

Both opponents suddenly jumped at the familiar voice that popped out of nowhere. What was Cirvex talking about…?

AaAaaaaAAA! You are DEAD! DEAD! FALCON!

The aforementioned man jumped at the sound of his name used in such a murderous tone. The only person who had ever used his name like that was Goroh… but why was Cirvex so mad at him?

OLIMAR! YOU HAVE TO—

It suddenly went silent. Both opponents stood there nervously, waiting for the dead boy to speak again. Nothing happened, and the two were left in the suddenly roaring silence.

"…That was weird." Falcon shuddered. Olimar looked up at him.

"I think Cirvex wants you dead."

"…Yes. I believe that's obvious, Ollie. But I'm not going to listen to him! I'm so, so sorry for what I'm about to do, by the way."

"What are yo—" The small male's voice was suddenly cut off as a choke as the taller man wrapped his hands around his neck. "You…wha-?"

"I'm sorry I have to do this, especially right after I saved you from Wario and Pit… if I had known it would come to this, then I would have let them kill you."

"You ca-! I…" he coughed, trying to focus his blurry vision. Falcon lifted him up and simply held him there and started to squeeze tighter; it didn't matter that Olimar had his helmet on at the moment. If he couldn't breathe, helmet or not, he would die, and the two both knew it. "Fa…co…n…"

"I'm sorry." He gave a hard squeeze and the small alien fell limp in his hands. Falcon felt horrible inside, but bent down and laid his friend-turned-enemy softly on the ground. "I really am." He turned to enter the portal, but then Cirvex chose that moment to appear once more.

YOU BASTARD! YOU SHOULDN'T HA— YOU'RE DEAD, FALCON!

"No." Was all he said before he jumped through the portal. The portal instantly vanished, and Cirvex was left with the body of one of the only two people he cared about. Another dim light appeared somehow, but the machine was too wrapped up in his own thoughts to care about the possible flaw in his coding.

You didn't… He didn't… I don't… Did that really…

A low growl reverberated throughout the cave.

You're dead, Falcon.