Prologue
I've almost completed it. Yes, it will be grand. All those hours, sulking in my prison. I shall escape. My Creator will rue the day he created me, for I shall be his ULTIMATE UNDOING!
Chapter 1
Program Error
FIGHT!
"Enable Voice Linkup! Recognize Voice Pattern Mike"
"Enable Voice Linkup! Recognize Voice Pattern Matt" ~DIGIMON SELECT~
"Dracomon!"
"Wargreymon!"
GO!
"Ok, Dracomon! Attack from behind!"
"Wargreymon, BLOCK THAT ATTACK!"
"Feint! Dodge Roll it!"
"Attack her!!!!! NOW! NOVA FORCE!"
"Nice try, Matt"
~Your NOVA FORCE has been nullified~
"Oh No!"
"Counterattack!"
"GET UP!"
"FINISH IT! CHAOS RAY!"
~Wargreymon's HP is at 0. Dracomon is the Victor~
"VICTORY!" Flashed across the screen when my Digimon struck the finishing blow. Matt's Digimon was an utter wreck.
"HA! I told you a bit of programming could go a long way!" I exulted over the phone.
"I don't think that was fair, making a Digimon from scratch was bad enough, but making it so powerful. If you don't be careful with it, I read in my guidebook that they can go feral." Matt explained to me, but I was distracted by my dog, Rusty, jumping up. "Mike, did you here me?" Matt asked
"What? Oh yeah." I replied.
"I knew that Dracomon would win!" Kim exulted. I just shrugged. It had been a day since my victory and it still seemed to be empty. I was concentrating too hard on Starcraft anyway. Kim just kept on congratulating me. I wasn't even hearing any of the comments because of the strangest sight.
"What's happening to the colours?"
"What?" she asked. I looked at her
"The colours went all funny for a second there"
"Yeah, that would be weird" I just shrugged. Kim reached down and picked up Rusty. "Do you know what's going on scribble-bee?" She cooed at the dog. Rusty just lolled his tongue out and panted, happy for the attention. Just then, I saw something blur across the screen.
"What was that?!" I cried. Kim's attention snapped to the screen. I noticed that my base was under attack by a single unit. I dismissed it as just a futile attempt to retaliate against me. I continued to attack the enemy base without noticing the unit was still attacking my base. I finally went to my base after I heard a building explode. I scrolled back to my base to see this unit so bent on destroying my base. It was a dragon. I blinked. There was no such thing as Dragons in this game. I then noticed that it was eating my units, ripping open siege tanks and eating the pilots inside. A mark on it's back gave it away. It was Dracomon.
"WHAT? Dracomon! How the... How the hell did she get into Starcraft?" I yelled in frustration. Not only was I loosing, but losing to an outside program. Suddenly, The game faded black and MSN Messenger opened. I watched in interest to see what would happen. I waited, but to no avail. Almost as if I knew it was coming, a new user appeared, drmn666@hotmail.com, added me. I typed a message to Dracomon, as it had to be her. She was gaining too much power for a game sprite. I started to type again.
(H)Mechadragon(H): What the hell are you doing?
I typed. Instantly Dracomon typed a response.
DRACOMON: Hahaha, why don't you think about it? I am a dragon after all, and we have very large appetites!!
(H)Mechadragon(H): THAT'S NOT WHAT I MEAN! What are you doing? You can't be sentient, can you?
DRACOMON: What do you think, human? That I would just sit in my Digital Prison?!
(H)Mechadragon(H): If you want more freedom-
DRACOMON: I HAVE IT YOU FOOL! I wonder what real prey tastes like. I'd bet you would taste most exquisite, as you are my creator.
(H)Mechadragon(H): STOP IT! You're creeping me out! You're not going to eat me! How could you? You're just a computer program
DRACOMON: This is just the beginning. I WILL get you, and all of your pathetic race will fall under my sway.
Then the computer screen shut down, the hard drive smoking. I tried to reboot the computer, but all I got was a flicker of the screen and a maniacal laughing in the speakers. After that the computer died again. I decided to call on the Digimon expert, my best friend, Matt.
__*__
**
"But I was only kidding about that whole feral thing!!" Matt cried in distress, "I never meant it would happen, especially at this degree." He gestured to the burnt-out hard drive. I started to pace. Matt thought that I was thinking so hard that it was causing the temperature in the room to rise. Matt gave me some private thinking and walked out of the room but stopped to a scream from me. A fire on top of the computer drive had broken out.
"OMIGOD!!!" Matt screamed and leapt out of the room. I started smothering the fire with my vest, which started to smoke. The fire was out before Matt came back with a bucket of water. The water flew into the air as Matt chucked the bucket at the computer, which only succeeded in soaking me. "Next time look before you hurl extremely bone-chilling water through the air!" I exclaimed as I stormed out of the computer room, dripping all the way to the laundry room. Matt chuckled to himself and started to walk out of the room, when he was stopped by more Maniacal laughter, but this time not from the speakers.
"AHHH! AHHHH! AHHHH!" Matt started to scream uncontrollably as a large clawed paw slowly emerged from the computer screen. I instantly heard the noise in the room and started to run out the door of the laundry room, only to trip over the pants I forgot I was taking off. Matt started to back up quickly as the clawed appendage started to sweep the room for a victim, but I decided that this was where it stopped.
"Matt! Follow me!" I cried as I ran up the basement stairs to the kitchen. I ripped open the closet door and rummaged around in the dark for a box on the wall, the main breaker. I tore it open and threw the main power. Immediately the lights flickered off and we were plunged into an eerie darkness.
I've almost completed it. Yes, it will be grand. All those hours, sulking in my prison. I shall escape. My Creator will rue the day he created me, for I shall be his ULTIMATE UNDOING!
Chapter 1
Program Error
FIGHT!
"Enable Voice Linkup! Recognize Voice Pattern Mike"
"Enable Voice Linkup! Recognize Voice Pattern Matt" ~DIGIMON SELECT~
"Dracomon!"
"Wargreymon!"
GO!
"Ok, Dracomon! Attack from behind!"
"Wargreymon, BLOCK THAT ATTACK!"
"Feint! Dodge Roll it!"
"Attack her!!!!! NOW! NOVA FORCE!"
"Nice try, Matt"
~Your NOVA FORCE has been nullified~
"Oh No!"
"Counterattack!"
"GET UP!"
"FINISH IT! CHAOS RAY!"
~Wargreymon's HP is at 0. Dracomon is the Victor~
"VICTORY!" Flashed across the screen when my Digimon struck the finishing blow. Matt's Digimon was an utter wreck.
"HA! I told you a bit of programming could go a long way!" I exulted over the phone.
"I don't think that was fair, making a Digimon from scratch was bad enough, but making it so powerful. If you don't be careful with it, I read in my guidebook that they can go feral." Matt explained to me, but I was distracted by my dog, Rusty, jumping up. "Mike, did you here me?" Matt asked
"What? Oh yeah." I replied.
"I knew that Dracomon would win!" Kim exulted. I just shrugged. It had been a day since my victory and it still seemed to be empty. I was concentrating too hard on Starcraft anyway. Kim just kept on congratulating me. I wasn't even hearing any of the comments because of the strangest sight.
"What's happening to the colours?"
"What?" she asked. I looked at her
"The colours went all funny for a second there"
"Yeah, that would be weird" I just shrugged. Kim reached down and picked up Rusty. "Do you know what's going on scribble-bee?" She cooed at the dog. Rusty just lolled his tongue out and panted, happy for the attention. Just then, I saw something blur across the screen.
"What was that?!" I cried. Kim's attention snapped to the screen. I noticed that my base was under attack by a single unit. I dismissed it as just a futile attempt to retaliate against me. I continued to attack the enemy base without noticing the unit was still attacking my base. I finally went to my base after I heard a building explode. I scrolled back to my base to see this unit so bent on destroying my base. It was a dragon. I blinked. There was no such thing as Dragons in this game. I then noticed that it was eating my units, ripping open siege tanks and eating the pilots inside. A mark on it's back gave it away. It was Dracomon.
"WHAT? Dracomon! How the... How the hell did she get into Starcraft?" I yelled in frustration. Not only was I loosing, but losing to an outside program. Suddenly, The game faded black and MSN Messenger opened. I watched in interest to see what would happen. I waited, but to no avail. Almost as if I knew it was coming, a new user appeared, drmn666@hotmail.com, added me. I typed a message to Dracomon, as it had to be her. She was gaining too much power for a game sprite. I started to type again.
(H)Mechadragon(H): What the hell are you doing?
I typed. Instantly Dracomon typed a response.
DRACOMON: Hahaha, why don't you think about it? I am a dragon after all, and we have very large appetites!!
(H)Mechadragon(H): THAT'S NOT WHAT I MEAN! What are you doing? You can't be sentient, can you?
DRACOMON: What do you think, human? That I would just sit in my Digital Prison?!
(H)Mechadragon(H): If you want more freedom-
DRACOMON: I HAVE IT YOU FOOL! I wonder what real prey tastes like. I'd bet you would taste most exquisite, as you are my creator.
(H)Mechadragon(H): STOP IT! You're creeping me out! You're not going to eat me! How could you? You're just a computer program
DRACOMON: This is just the beginning. I WILL get you, and all of your pathetic race will fall under my sway.
Then the computer screen shut down, the hard drive smoking. I tried to reboot the computer, but all I got was a flicker of the screen and a maniacal laughing in the speakers. After that the computer died again. I decided to call on the Digimon expert, my best friend, Matt.
__*__
**
"But I was only kidding about that whole feral thing!!" Matt cried in distress, "I never meant it would happen, especially at this degree." He gestured to the burnt-out hard drive. I started to pace. Matt thought that I was thinking so hard that it was causing the temperature in the room to rise. Matt gave me some private thinking and walked out of the room but stopped to a scream from me. A fire on top of the computer drive had broken out.
"OMIGOD!!!" Matt screamed and leapt out of the room. I started smothering the fire with my vest, which started to smoke. The fire was out before Matt came back with a bucket of water. The water flew into the air as Matt chucked the bucket at the computer, which only succeeded in soaking me. "Next time look before you hurl extremely bone-chilling water through the air!" I exclaimed as I stormed out of the computer room, dripping all the way to the laundry room. Matt chuckled to himself and started to walk out of the room, when he was stopped by more Maniacal laughter, but this time not from the speakers.
"AHHH! AHHHH! AHHHH!" Matt started to scream uncontrollably as a large clawed paw slowly emerged from the computer screen. I instantly heard the noise in the room and started to run out the door of the laundry room, only to trip over the pants I forgot I was taking off. Matt started to back up quickly as the clawed appendage started to sweep the room for a victim, but I decided that this was where it stopped.
"Matt! Follow me!" I cried as I ran up the basement stairs to the kitchen. I ripped open the closet door and rummaged around in the dark for a box on the wall, the main breaker. I tore it open and threw the main power. Immediately the lights flickered off and we were plunged into an eerie darkness.