After getting up from that nap he just took Crash Bandicoot went to the kitchenette as he opened the fridge grabbed the water bottle and the sandwich mostly peanut butter and jelly. As he ate and drank. He decided to explore the streets. He began walking along the street in the direction of the city outskirts. He saw a person walking down the street ahead of him. Several of them in an alley are walking towards him.
Standing there on the sidewalk as he looked everywhere. Walked slowly. Realized that once was Walens City, Rafael Oliver a businessman had a vision it was incorporated in 1999. His vision is a future creating a city. By 2002 three corporations Cylax, Typhon Company and Ethical Telcom are under Oliver's ring. With other corporations including Tricel, Synth and TerraCorp Energies followed suit. Tensions are rising in 2007 people are fearing that the constructed cybernetic implants that can control everything. In result the vision Oliver had came true. Two years later in 2009 the cyber war broke out everyone fought for power and themselves. Many people were killed. An explosion so massive that destroyed the entire planet. Walens City has been renamed to Cyberia Prime after the war. Everyone becomes a robot. Humans were the last people in the galaxy.
Crash knew that he is the last human in the galaxy. Being the last man. He took out a cigar from the box lit it. Breathed in and out of the smoke. He began hearing voices in his mind. Before he can say anything. He finds a biochip on the sidewalk. Picks it up. Then it inserted in his mind. "Are you ever going to stand there, kid?" he breathed. "I'm the biochip, the memories of it. For my own question who are you?"
"I'm Crash Bandicoot. What's a biochip, always?" He spoke. "The Biochip is a personality construct on the shard. It can detect anyone's thoughts on it." The biochip said. Crash had many questions on his mind. Still shaken from that experience. He had to adjust the abilities the biochip gave him. The cyberware on his face. He continued walking on. Instantly smelled the smoke, alcohol, drugs, etc. he saw people walking around. There are shops everywhere. And people of many different races. There is a black market somewhere in the city it is also a mix of modern and retro weapons such as guns, laser pistols, rocket launchers and melee weapons such as knives and swords.
The sky already dark. He sees lightning. Thunder. A bolt of lightning. At a dark alleyway several people were playing poker on the table the chips were labeled "Cyberia" and "Cylax" was written on them. It rebooted. At the park. A man walks up to him. He wears a helmet with a built-in microphone. A blimp flew over the city limits. He could see the blimps camera. He was in the park. He saw a tree. Sat down on the bench. Crash felt the cool breeze.
A man walked by. He was wearing a jacket. He also was holding a card on his hand. "Cyberia Prime is just the beginning." Kids were playing, having fun. A man sat down in front of him. "This is the new world. We are free." He held his hand out to Crash. He shook his hand. Logan Williams. "I like your jacket." He handed Crash the card and looked at it. It said "Mr. Williams." He looked at him. He then looked at him. "Thank you." He spoke. "I think you'll like it here. It's a nice place to live." Still have the wallet in his pocket. He walked back home.
Back at the apartment, the cyborg human sat down on the chair. Looked around the room. He sighed. Everything was still the same. Someone standing in front of the door of his room. Crash turned around. His mom walked in. she was in a nightly gown. She saw him watching tv. "Hey." She spoke. "Hey." Crash said. She continued. "So… this is your new life. Your new reality." "Yeah." "Anyway, I'm proud of you. I'm glad you are doing well. I hope you're going to stay here." "I don't get it." Crash said. "What do you mean?" "I don't get it man. I'm still here. Yeah, really, I'm still here. Why are you here?" she sighed. "Crash. The old world you knew it is gone. Its 2029. The future is here." She smiled. "The past is gone. You are part of the new world. Welcome to the new world." He looked around the room. "What is this place?"
He had to accept this new life. He had to move on. He had to live in the new world.
"All right what?" "All right. I accept the new life." He walks toward the PC. "I need to go onto the computer." "Yes. Go ahead." She left. He plugged in the cable. He is on the computer. He began searching of the city itself. The screen came up with the information of the city. Then he decided to head out. The sun was out. It was bright. Crash looked around.
There were people everywhere. A man in a suit. Got up from a table. He was holding a newspaper. "I was wondering when you'd got here. I was wondering if you'd come." He walked up to him. He had a bower hat. Victor Brock. "You're here. You're real. I can see you. I can see with my eyes." "Yeah." He walked to the ripperdoc's clinic alone. He walked up to Crash. "Come with me." He reached out his hand. Crash shook his hand.
As he walked up to the door. He opened it as he did. He walked in front of the human. The ripper doc William 'Bill' Black is standing there. "Welcome." He walked in the room. "I had a feeling you'd come. I knew you were real. I knew you were here." He turned around. He walked towards the table as he grabbed the needle from the table. "Sit down. I'll get you situated. I'll give you some shots. You'll feel pretty good after that. We'll take it from here." He nodded as he sat down. Dr. Black injects it on his arm. He told Crash to wait about an hour. He said they wouldn't take the ripper drug for about a month. It would kick in slowly. It would help with the pain.
He met strangely and familiar people in Cyberia Prime. He began felt an immense surge of energy through him. He fent invincible. He was on his feet. He walked to the door and opened it. Crash Bandicoot walked outside. The sun was bright. It was shining on the skyscrapers. Neon signs are everywhere around the city.
Headed towards the nightclub bar. There were people drinking and smoking. Sat on the lounge alone. The barman walked up to him. Crash orders a beer. While sitting there he did not wave at the people. He drinks the beer. Music was heard throughout the bar. Already finished the beer. Gets up and walks out. He looks at his hand.
Crash looked at the city around him. People walking and driving on the streets. He saw an old man. The old man looked at him. "Hey. You're one of the new ones." He spoke. "Yeah. I am." "Can I see some identification?" "Why?" he continued. "I need to know who I can trust." He also needs to know how the human got here. Crash decided to take out his ID. The man looked at it. He told him that he is an only solo in the city. He is also the only human in the city as well. Fallen asleep on the ship. "Okay I believe you. How'd you get here." Crash arrived the city on foot. "Okay. Do you need anything else?" he asked. "No. that will be all." Crash said. "Good." "See you later."
He sat on the bench in Sliverwood Park. He looked on. Kids were playing. Everyone walked around him. There are gangs in Cyberia Prime. Unaware of the danger lurking around every corner. They must watch out for these gangs. While driving down the road Crash still didn't believe this all too real. Parked the car in the middle of the apartment megabuilding H09. Walked towards the apartment room. Then to the closet and changed clothes.
At the police precinct Sergeant Dustin Burns is sitting on the chair minding his own business when one of his closest friends Jack Barrett came in "Let me guess. We already have several cases this week." Jack said. But Dustin changed the subject. "I known that. We have other things to get to first." "And that is well beginning to do. " He was cut off when Rupert Kelson walked by. "Mr. Kelson. Now that you're here." "Anyway, there's this man who was last seen in the park." "Damn."
While lying down on the bed in his cyber consciousness Crash was standing there walking down the alleyway his eyes sensed something a cyber crystal containing cyber blood on it. He looked at it for a bit, he reached down and picked it up then it inserted it on his hand then its energy went throughout the rest of his body. He shot his eyes open. Looking at his hand they felt the cyber blood already went through the veins. "No. What? How can it be impossible."
He went through the streets trying to get it to be cold and windy out there. "The average temperature in Cyberia Prime has reached fifty degrees." He noticed that it was the center of the city. As he walked slowly down on the sidewalk, he remembered heard the man said. He has to seek the answers are inside of himself.