"Bryce…?"
"Huh? Who's there!?" I asked.
"Bryce, it's me… Plutia." said the girl walking out of the bushes.
"Uh… I don't really know you…" I said.
"Huh?" was her reaction.
"Come on Plutia, it's obvious he's not who you think he is." said the familiar Tsundere Voice. "I'm sorry, what's your name?"
"Bryce."
"See it's not Bryce it's- ...what?!" Her head snapped in my direction.
"Bryce Bridged." I said.
The area was silent for a second as the Girl tried to process what I just said.
"Um… Noire?" asked Plutia.
"WHAT!?"
*BOOM!*
"What the-!?" I exclaimed.
"ROAR!*
"F*ck!" I exclaimed. "He's back!"
The same dragon from that forest appeared, his body covered in a multitude of cuts and burn marks.
"What do you mean back!?" Exclaimed Noire.
"Run!" I exclaim booking it.
"Hey wait!" Exclaimed Noire. "Plutia come on!"
"Wait up!" Shouted Plutia.
*ROAR!*
"I am not dealing with this sh*t today!" I said to myself.
The dragon landed in front of me, I skidded to a stop and fell down.
"Bryce!" I heard Plutia exclaim.
The dragon started charging a shot of plasma.
"Welp… f*ck me…"
Just as the dragon let loose the shot, Tex jumped in front of me and started- F*cking absorbing it!?
The Dogoo landed, her body glowing a bright Green.
"Tex?"
The Dogoo jumped at me this time before landing on my right arm.
Her form started changing shape until it finally became what I could only describe as Samus' arm cannon… only crystal.
The dragon took a swipe at me as I started firing at it.
To my right Noire jabbed it a bunch with a Rapier… while Plutia used a… giant plush of me… how exactly…? Know what? I'm not going to bother.
And the plushie has no effect on the thing… yep.
I charged a shot before firing, the dragon got a face first ball of plasma.
"Yeah!" I cheered.
The dragon only looked more pissed.
"Dammit!"
Tex started transforming again, and the only thing that was close to what she became was this.
Hello mercer blade power.
"Oh this is cool." I said, smirking.
The dragon just swatted me into a tree, before doing the same to Noire.
"Bryce, can I transform?" asked Plutia.
"Yeah sure! Just make sure it's dead…"
"What are you thinking!?" exclaimed Noire.
"Why, it can't be that ba-aaaaa…."
And now I realize where I am…
"Fffff_ck!"
"He said it was okay… Here we go!" said Plutia transforming.
"Now… what shall I do,to you?"
"...Fak!"
"You done it now!" Exclaimed Noire.
"Yeah no sh*t!" I said. "There anything you can do?"
"...with how it is… probably not…I can try."
"Go nuts, I'm not stopping you." I said.
"He was quick…" We heard Plutia say in HDD, the dragon dead behind her.
"Now please!"
Noire nodded going HDD herself.
"Oh… I did not expect that…" I said.
"Plutia, could you stop now?" asked HDD Noire.
"He looks scared… he needs a comforting hug…" said HDD Plutia with an uncomfortable smile.
"Do not want!" I said.
"Then again… he has been gone for a while now… I think a punishment is a bit more… suitable." she said smirking at me.
"Mmmm!" I exclaimed in my head.
"Plutia enough!" Said Noire getting in front of her.
"Noire… do I need to give you a review?" asked Plutia.
"Nope! Bryce you're on your own, good luck with Iris Heart!" said Noire walking off.
"Uh…" I just stared at the direction Noire walked of in.
"Now where were we?" asked Iris Heart.
"Me a good km away from you!" I quickly said, booking it… again.
"You can't run from me!" she exclaimed.
"I can try!"
This lasted long enough for Plutia to revert to her normal form and for me to pass out…
"Ugh…"
"Oh good you're up, how'd it go?"
"Wha? Oh… it's you…" I said, squinting my eyes.
"What did I do?" Asked Noire.
"Other than leave me to deal with Iris Heart alone? Not entirely sure." I said.
"Oh… no but seriously how'd it go?" She asked again.
"*SIGH* I out ran her."
"How?"
"You'd be very surprised what adrenaline does to you." I said. "And we are where?"
"We're in my basilicom!" Said Plutia.
"...Looks more like a tower." I said.
"It's meant to…" Said Noire.
"Oh."
"Anyways…" Began Noire.
However a fairy on a book? Am I getting that right? Okay… A fairy on a book interrupted her.
"Plutia! You need to see this!" Exclaimed the Fairy.
"Histy? What is it?" Asked Plutia.
"It's the Sharecite! It's… Just take a look!" Said Histy.
We followed Histoire to what I guess was Plutia's sharecite.
"Ooh…. was it always that colour?" Asked plutia.
"No, however as of a few minutes ago, a repeated swirl of violet has been added." Said Histoire.
"Violet?" Asked Noire.
"Take a look for yourself." Said Histoire.
The crystal was shining brightly, however a swirl of violet energy circled the power cymbal in the center of the crystal.
"Wow…" I said.
"Who's this?" asked Histy.
"Bryce Bridged." I said, out stretching my hand.
"Bryce!?"
"Why is everyone doing this?" I asked Myself.
"I'm not sure if he's the same guy, Histoire. He might just share his name." said Noire.
Histoire's face suddenly turned to one of realization.
"What was the last place you remember being in before Gamindustry?" asked Histoire.
"Um… I remember a forest… not too sure if that one was in Gamindustry or not…?" I said.
"...was there a dragon?"
"Yeah, we just faced it again… and by we, I mean Iris Heart." I said.
"Hmm… It seems you traversed the, and I quote 'The Random *ss Forest' on your way here… however that dragon you fought… it normally isn't prone to attack." said Histoire.
"That's one thing I guess…"
"Anyways it's late. You should all head to bed." said Histoire. "Bryce, there is a Spain room down the hall."
Plutia ended up showing me to my room. As I opened the door and took a step inside she started talking.
"Are you sure?" she asked.
"About?"
"That you're not him." Said Plutia. "I've seen him come back from something close to what happened before…"
I didn't say anything.
"I better go…"
I turned to see Plutia's retreating form.
I sighed before closing the door and flopping onto the bed.
"What have you gotten yourself into Bryce?" I asked Myself through closed eyes.
I opened my eyes and looked at the nearby window.
'...Is it possible? I don't see how it could be… this is getting really similar to my story's universe… and If that is the case…' I thought.
"Who am I here? Bryce Bridged: the Guardian and savior of Gamindustry, Bryce Bridged: Author of 5 or so stories and not getting anywhere in life… or am I both…" I asked Myself, standing up.
I walked to look at the window.
I looked at my left hand, no mark adorned it.
"Does this mean I'm not…?"
My head jolted, an intense headache pounding at my skull.
What… what's happening!
Memories, ones I never wrote about flashed through my mind.
Am I… Becoming him?
"Whatever the case… I have a new life here…" I said.
Tex jumped onto my shoulder.
"WE have a new life here… and something tells me that it's either going to end badly… or with me becoming who I really am."