Chapter 3
Bass awoke from his long slumber. He was on the ground completely dismantled. His body was aching from the battle wounds. He opened his eyes and saw many viruses. It was not just a few it was swarms. He looked up and saw their evil eyes. They were ready to devour his every limb. He sat up and as quick as he got up he was nailed down by an odd looking wolf virus. He coughed as he was thrown back down. He knew he was sure to die in such an evil, deserted place. Not only that, he was thrown out of Sci-Labs. He looked at the wolf virus and cursed under his breath. It was a damned place for sure, thought Bass. It was damned and hated for a reason.
Bass thought of something that would at least recover him a tiny bit to, at least, combat these viruses. A little aura formed around him. He felt his great strength come back to him; not all his strength but enough to fight. He looked at the grayish-white wolf virus.
"You want to play tough? Then have at it!" Bass said.
As soon as he finished saying this, his hand up to half way to his elbow became enveloped by his buster. He shot a bullet at the wolf. The wolf dodged and quickly regained his position.
"Fine, be warned..." he said as his other arm became enveloped by the other buster. "I have more tricks that you will ever have!"
He shot his bullets faster with his two guns. He ran as quickly as he could. The virus dodged and at one point slammed Bass down on the ground like he had done before. Bass thought of another type of attack, an attack that gave him an aura to protect him for at least a few minutes (he later called it LifeAura from this incident). He quickly ran to the dog and thought of a sword. The sword replaced his buster on his right arm. He slashed with all his might at the gray dog. The dog yelped as it was sliced into two pieces.
"Anyone else want to try me in combat?" Bass inquired.
The whole group of Iron Shield viruses started barraging him with many bombs.
"FOOLS YOU CANNOT MATCH MY POWER!!" Bass yelled as his left arm changed to a sword.
He slashed with both the swords at the viruses. Their shields were finally down. He gathered all his strength and slashed the creatures in one final slash.
He fell to the ground from exhaust. Bass looked up. He saw many viruses close in on him. He was for sure doomed.
"We knew you were going to survive, Bass," a voice said.
Bass sprightly moved his head to the direction of the voice. The Navi deleted many of the viruses around Bass
"We wanted to kill you first. So, we are here.
Bass attempted to recover himself at least enough to reason with the Navis. He finally replied to the Navi forcefully.
"Who is there? Is it someone from Sci-Labs?" Bass laughed. "Is your whole computers gone? I would think so I trashed every single one of them. All that is left is to destroy most of the Internet itself."
"We are here to delete you, Bass." The voice said again.
"We," Bass laughed. "You cannot take me down. I am invincible!"
"We beg to differ, Bass."
The people that were talking to Bass had finally come into scrutiny. It included the red Navi that was well apt with swords. He looked at Bass. He was struggling still. He had finally realized he was hurt quite seriously from the viruses.
"Bass, you are a traitor. Cossack was kind to even make you. He showed kindness. He was going to let you live, although you are like us proto-types." The red Navi said
"Yes," said a green Navi that was armed with a cannon. "He was going to let you let you live."
"That is not true. I believe none of you!" Bass said his busters aimed at the Navis. "Your days of working, you days of existence are over, Navis. I hate humans now. In fact, I despise them. They are but foolish things that will eventually die. The technological age that is now, will bring them to their downfall. So, Navis, I will delete you. I will show Sci- Labs that deleting me completely was necessary so I would not survive. Also, I hope Cossack will understand that I am now my own self. I will hope he lives a good life."
"Cossack was fired as quick as you became unconscious." The red Navi explained.
"I do not care about that. And that is how it should be." Bass aimed his busters and looked at the Navis. "It was great seeing you again. To show my appreciation, let's dance!"
He ran quickly and moved behind the green Navi holding his neck. He thought of a short sword. His right arm became a sword, and as soon as he had the sword he cut the Navis neck. The Navi fell to the ground, he was for sure dead. He fell to the ground, his brown cloak swayed in the fall.
"You...killed...Dowan..." The red Navi said. "YOU BASTARD HE WAS MY FRIEND!!"
Bass simply moved to the side. His arm changed back to a hand. He grabbed the Navi and took his right arm with the buster still present.
"I hope you enjoyed the waltz," Bass laughed. "It was great, now lets tango."
He shot the Navi in his head. Bit data fell into the air as he plunged into the ground. He was deleted as well. Bass looked at the two Navis. He laughed and changed both arms back to normal. He then looked at his chest. There was a huge slash mark. He fell to the ground struggling for air. He hurried to think of a recuperation way to heal himself. However, before it took place, he fell unconscious.
Bass awoke. He was very weak. He struggled like before. The Navis were gone. He thought of a recuperation attempt. He was healed, enough to walk at the least. He stood up. The Ura Net was quiet, and almost lifeless. He slowly got himself off the ground. He saw a the tattered cloak the green Navi wore. He went over to it. He looked through it and looked to see if there were any holes. It was in good shape. At the time being it would help with his recovery from his big gash on his chest. He slipped on the cloak. He felt more powerful, almost unstoppable. He brushed off a few things and took a deep breath. It was time to become the strongest Navi on the Internet. It was time for humans to finally understand what true bereavement was.
Bass awoke from his long slumber. He was on the ground completely dismantled. His body was aching from the battle wounds. He opened his eyes and saw many viruses. It was not just a few it was swarms. He looked up and saw their evil eyes. They were ready to devour his every limb. He sat up and as quick as he got up he was nailed down by an odd looking wolf virus. He coughed as he was thrown back down. He knew he was sure to die in such an evil, deserted place. Not only that, he was thrown out of Sci-Labs. He looked at the wolf virus and cursed under his breath. It was a damned place for sure, thought Bass. It was damned and hated for a reason.
Bass thought of something that would at least recover him a tiny bit to, at least, combat these viruses. A little aura formed around him. He felt his great strength come back to him; not all his strength but enough to fight. He looked at the grayish-white wolf virus.
"You want to play tough? Then have at it!" Bass said.
As soon as he finished saying this, his hand up to half way to his elbow became enveloped by his buster. He shot a bullet at the wolf. The wolf dodged and quickly regained his position.
"Fine, be warned..." he said as his other arm became enveloped by the other buster. "I have more tricks that you will ever have!"
He shot his bullets faster with his two guns. He ran as quickly as he could. The virus dodged and at one point slammed Bass down on the ground like he had done before. Bass thought of another type of attack, an attack that gave him an aura to protect him for at least a few minutes (he later called it LifeAura from this incident). He quickly ran to the dog and thought of a sword. The sword replaced his buster on his right arm. He slashed with all his might at the gray dog. The dog yelped as it was sliced into two pieces.
"Anyone else want to try me in combat?" Bass inquired.
The whole group of Iron Shield viruses started barraging him with many bombs.
"FOOLS YOU CANNOT MATCH MY POWER!!" Bass yelled as his left arm changed to a sword.
He slashed with both the swords at the viruses. Their shields were finally down. He gathered all his strength and slashed the creatures in one final slash.
He fell to the ground from exhaust. Bass looked up. He saw many viruses close in on him. He was for sure doomed.
"We knew you were going to survive, Bass," a voice said.
Bass sprightly moved his head to the direction of the voice. The Navi deleted many of the viruses around Bass
"We wanted to kill you first. So, we are here.
Bass attempted to recover himself at least enough to reason with the Navis. He finally replied to the Navi forcefully.
"Who is there? Is it someone from Sci-Labs?" Bass laughed. "Is your whole computers gone? I would think so I trashed every single one of them. All that is left is to destroy most of the Internet itself."
"We are here to delete you, Bass." The voice said again.
"We," Bass laughed. "You cannot take me down. I am invincible!"
"We beg to differ, Bass."
The people that were talking to Bass had finally come into scrutiny. It included the red Navi that was well apt with swords. He looked at Bass. He was struggling still. He had finally realized he was hurt quite seriously from the viruses.
"Bass, you are a traitor. Cossack was kind to even make you. He showed kindness. He was going to let you live, although you are like us proto-types." The red Navi said
"Yes," said a green Navi that was armed with a cannon. "He was going to let you let you live."
"That is not true. I believe none of you!" Bass said his busters aimed at the Navis. "Your days of working, you days of existence are over, Navis. I hate humans now. In fact, I despise them. They are but foolish things that will eventually die. The technological age that is now, will bring them to their downfall. So, Navis, I will delete you. I will show Sci- Labs that deleting me completely was necessary so I would not survive. Also, I hope Cossack will understand that I am now my own self. I will hope he lives a good life."
"Cossack was fired as quick as you became unconscious." The red Navi explained.
"I do not care about that. And that is how it should be." Bass aimed his busters and looked at the Navis. "It was great seeing you again. To show my appreciation, let's dance!"
He ran quickly and moved behind the green Navi holding his neck. He thought of a short sword. His right arm became a sword, and as soon as he had the sword he cut the Navis neck. The Navi fell to the ground, he was for sure dead. He fell to the ground, his brown cloak swayed in the fall.
"You...killed...Dowan..." The red Navi said. "YOU BASTARD HE WAS MY FRIEND!!"
Bass simply moved to the side. His arm changed back to a hand. He grabbed the Navi and took his right arm with the buster still present.
"I hope you enjoyed the waltz," Bass laughed. "It was great, now lets tango."
He shot the Navi in his head. Bit data fell into the air as he plunged into the ground. He was deleted as well. Bass looked at the two Navis. He laughed and changed both arms back to normal. He then looked at his chest. There was a huge slash mark. He fell to the ground struggling for air. He hurried to think of a recuperation way to heal himself. However, before it took place, he fell unconscious.
Bass awoke. He was very weak. He struggled like before. The Navis were gone. He thought of a recuperation attempt. He was healed, enough to walk at the least. He stood up. The Ura Net was quiet, and almost lifeless. He slowly got himself off the ground. He saw a the tattered cloak the green Navi wore. He went over to it. He looked through it and looked to see if there were any holes. It was in good shape. At the time being it would help with his recovery from his big gash on his chest. He slipped on the cloak. He felt more powerful, almost unstoppable. He brushed off a few things and took a deep breath. It was time to become the strongest Navi on the Internet. It was time for humans to finally understand what true bereavement was.