Before this 3rd part of the prologue begins, let me first apologize for the delays made for this chapter. I know that the first two were released super quickly, but school and other personal plans have set me back. Sorry for any trouble I may have caused.

This is a fan-based, non-profit OS/AU of Konosuba. Konosuba: God's Blessing on This Wonderful World! Is owned and distributed by KADOKAWA and Studio DEEN.

The Crossing-Over is owned, written, and edited by me, InternalCool/IDK.

Crossing-Over Prologue: Revamped(Part 3 of 4)

Sunlight shined through the window, hitting me directly in the face.

You've got to be kidding me... I barely went to sleep.

I quickly jumped up as Mary kicked down my door, which was pretty sturdy in terms of structure.

"Rise and shine, Private! We begin our little conquest for machine parts today!"

"Alright, alright, I'm getting up. Ugh, I'm so tired."

Mary looked over and raised her hand, slapping me across the face.

"OW! What was that for?!"

"You said you were tired, so I did that to wake you up."

She smirked and laughed a bit.

"Quit crying you little baby."

Mary made gestures to symbolize crying, which definitely was meant to mock me. In all honesty, it worked, which made me chase after her until we got to the kitchen.

"Alright, chill! I just did that to get you to eat breakfast."

I looked before me to see that they had cooked waffles, scrambled eggs, bacon, and French toast, which I don't think I could deny eating at this point. So, we began eating breakfast while discussing our plans for the huge operation.

Murray took a bite out of his waffle, looking like he was filled with ideas, the reflection of the light in his glasses shining ever so brightly.

"This is what's going down. Remember, this is not an experimental little test of what we can do, this is our last shot at redemption to take down the enemy. What happens next is up to our cooperation and efficiency, which means that all those supplies that you s that all those supplies that you two are getting for me, will have to be done to near-perfection."

Me and Mary R. simply nodded and remained serious, eating our breakfast. Mary then raised her hand almost knocking the orange juice out of my hand.

"Yes, Mary?"

"You didn't really tell us what the supplies were we needed to get."

"I'll show you right before you head out. For now, just get fully prepared and get your minds focused."

As I finished eating breakfast, I noticed something on the security cameras, which was the woman I met earlier. She had the cloak on, but held up a sign that read, Don't Fail, Good Luck. The woman then quickly vanished with a smoke bomb, completely disappearing from the security camera.

Quickly, I excused myself from the table in order to prepare for this special mission.

"You can't go unprepared, which is why I need time for everything."

"Okay Ant, just don't take too long," said Murray.

Upon entering my room, a chill ran down my spine. There was a weird and mysterious type of presence that I had not felt before. It was as if some malicious figure was watching me from even within these walls. The woman I met earlier certainly didn't make me feel this type of... fear.

A whole set of thoughts and memories entered my mind in an instant, remembering my entire childhood.

"You failure, how could you?"

Huh?!

I saw three main figures standing before me, all of them making me stand back to pressure. The first two were my parents, who died in the car crash.

"You could've saved us, Ant. If you hadn't fallen asleep, we wouldn't have perished in that car crash."

No, wait! I couldn't... I-I...

Something overtook me completely, something supernatural, overpowering, not from here. The last figure looked at me with a complete, seemingly honest smile.

"You won't fail us again will you? Oh wait, you already have."

The last figure took off their hood to reveal my older sister, Carmen, who I had last seen years ago while at the hospital.

I won't fail this time, I promise!

Again, speechlessness took over, this strong force holding me down from focusing or even talking.

"Not saying anything, huh? I guess you admit that you have forever failed us like the little, low-life disappointment of a brother that you are. You don't deserve this new team of yours or even living. So, let's arrange that for you."

The dark figures of my former family pointed at my gun the was aimed towards my chest, gesturing me to grab it.

"Do it, erase yourself from this prison and pay for your mistakes."

No, I can't... I have to, help them... Stop it!

The same feeling of fear began to take over completely, filling me with thoughts of pulling the trigger. My body inched itself towards the gun; me being unable to control my body. The room was shrouded with darkness, eerie whispers with the same phrase, Don't Fail, Good Luck, just never seeming to end as my body kept walking towards the gun.

Why won't this seem to end?! I want to escape! HELP!

You know that feeling when you get completely soaked in an instant, like a water park, or Six Flags, for example?

"BLUB!" (Meme for later.)

"See!? I told you he was just hallucinating." Mary just stood there with the bucket in her hand, somewhat worried.

"But that's very peculiar, since I've never seen hallucinations of this intensity before. Ones that can't allow you to speak or even counteract. Tell me Ant, what is it that you saw?" Murray examined my room, adjusting his glasses in order to inspect around the stuff I had organized in boxes.

My hands were still shaking from the whole incident, still feeling the sensation from the horrible hallucination.

This extraordinary feeling of panic and shock, it is all too weird.

"I don't know what that was, it felt too real, my parents and my sister called me a failure, they wanted me to be ended right then and there."

Murray still had an unsure thinking face, standing there for five minutes. Finally, he just shook his head and made a signal for us to get up.

"We need to get moving, we already lost time because of your hallucination, Ant."

I simply nodded and stood up, my small hiking pack already fully equipped with food, water, and ammunition. We proceeded to walk to the meeting room, all of us wearing combat gear as if we were actually going to war.

-Insert Walking Scene with Epic Orchestral Music Here-

"All this time wasted is already making this mission look more like a filler episode of Naruto."

Mary Rose and I just looked at each with confusion.

"Naruto?"

Murray just shook his head and sighed.

"Never mind, but seriously, we need to get moving accordingly in order to launch this raid on the enemy base. Then maybe we can get in touch with anyone on our side. Which is why..."

Murray began to pull out a huge map of our area, including the outskirts of the city and forest surrounding it.

"...I made this map."

I looked closer and upon further inspection, it contained markings with three separate colors: red, blue, and yellow.

"What are the markings for?" Mary tilted her head in confusion as to what these markings meant. To be fair, I was confused as well.

"That is what I was just getting to. We will each carry out our own missions in order to retrieve the parts for the machine. Mary, you will take this area here, the deserted outpost. Ant, you will retrieve some more important parts here, the somewhat protected supply fort. As for me and my drones, we will scout about the outskirts of the town in search of more power sources and tech."

Mary and I nodded, each with a smile and thumbs up.

"Here, we will keep in touch with these. Always wear these no matter what."

I looked at the wireless earbuds given to us, giving a small confused look at Murray.

"These may look like normal earbuds, but they are the Primary Colors' Transmission Gear! P.C.T.G. for short."

Mary and I let out an "Oh" and an "Ooo" to the name and now knowing the purpose for these devices.

"Primary Colors? What does that mean?"

Murray gave a small chuckle and adjusted his glasses.

"Our team of three will be known as the Primary Colors! We are the trio that'll come before all others and triumph, no matter the situation or danger we're put in. Mary Rose, portraying the red primary color of strong passion and a knack for violence. Ant, depicting the yellow color for his sense of adventure and justice. Finally, me, Murray, displaying the blue color for my mastery in machinery as well as my drones."

"OH! We definitely agree with the name and those roles. So, is that what the different color markings are for?" Mary seemed more eager than ever, looking at Murray intently.

"Precisely, we are to move quickly, but carefully to these locations. Any more questions before we head off?"

The obvious needed to be asked since we were about to go on our expeditions.

"How much time will this entire process take?" Murray quickly took out his laptop and began typing away with a calm face.

"It would've taken three weeks to get the supplies as a group altogether due to travelling from here to the supply points and back. Now, it should only take a week, give or take."

I quickly looked around the shop to see the food supply in it being almost completely depleted. Murray sighed and stood up, facing the exit.

"We should hurry, even with the shortened amount of time, there's no telling what could go wrong. The sooner, the better they always say after all."

Murray exited with his drones in sneak mode, surrounding him.

Mary looked over at me with her usual eager/smug face and gave me a light punch on the arm.

"We got this, let's show those enemies who's the true dominating force!"

I nodded and gave a small "Hmph" as Mary ran out the exit as well, heading down a different path and disappearing into the score of trees. I made a sluggish march towards the exit, feeling more chills as I approached the door.

Well, this is it. One of my last opportunities to prove myself useful. If I fail then that means the complete annihilation of the good... guys... No biggie... Right?

With each step, my heart slowly increased in its beats while sweat beads formed on my face. I finally managed to step outside, looking forward at the path ahead of me, my map in my pocket just in case I get lost.

Be strong, I will do this task and whatever else to save everyone deserving of peace! No regrets!

Sprinting to the trail, I had never felt so confident, yet nervous in such a long time. It was all just too much for me as to what could happen next. From everyone dying to saving the world in triumph. There was no telling what could happen next.

"This all seems so easy, but one screw-up means a huge advancement for the corporation. I need to keep my head in the game."

As soon as I finished that sentence, a kunai is instantly thrown at the tree in front of me with a message reading, "Good Luck" marked on a paper attached to it. Looking up, I notice that it's the same cloaked woman as before, only that her cloak seemed a bit more worn-down than before. I couldn't really see her face due to the glare of the Sun, but she merely gave a thumbs-up.

"I will not be able to follow you on this mission, but I can lend you support when you get back. My job is here to keep the enemy soldiers at bay."

I nodded and grabbed the kunai, giving it back to her.

"Thank you, um..."

"C... You can call me Mercenary C. While money is definitely out of the question, I will be paid with upmost respect and supplies if I really need it."

I nodded and took off my backpack, beginning to unzip it.

"What are you doing?"

The war has seriously brought down the food supply, especially all the variety that the world used to have. I took out a bit of food, which included packs of raisins, beef jerky, and cinnamon buns.

"Well, it's not fair that you do all the work fighting and whatnot without getting some kind of compensation."

I raised the food up for her, not really minding offering food as it is.

"Wh... F-fine, I'll take it. Thank you for your charitable donation."

Merc C took the food slowly and smiled, opening one box of raisins, and then eating a raisin.

"I forgot how good these raisins tasted!"

Judging by the look on her face, it seemed like she hadn't eaten anything good in a while.

"Glad you liked my offering. Just ask me anytime you want anything."

Merc C nodded and put her hood back on, storing the food I had given her in her small bag.

"Well, Ant, make sure you come back alive so that I may receive more of those rai- I mean respect."

I gave a thumbs-up and proceeded to continue on my path once again, glancing momentarily to see that she had already left. The road ahead of me was to be no easy one at best, especially having more of a disadvantage over my other comrades. Continuing down my path, I noticed how deep I was reaching in the forest after just half an hour.

Aww crud, I better not have passed my destination.

I quickly took out a copy of the map Murray had made for me earlier, examining the area that the supply fort was in. Apparently, I wasn't even halfway to my target place, which just annoyed me a bit.

You've got to be kidding me. This better all be worth it in the end, especially with what little time we have left.

Let's just say that this next hour wasn't very fun at all, which included constantly tripping on roots, rocks, and vines. Seriously, I would be rich if they offered me a nickel every time I messed up.

Anyways, I finally arrived to my destination, barely peeking from the bush I was hiding myself behind. Looking around for any signs of the enemy, I noticed that the supply fort seemed as if it wasn't even touched. The walls were seriously worn down and covered in moss, the door was completely rusted and seemed like it would break apart at any given moment, and the windows were so dusty you could say they are a part of the wall.

Geez, now I know why it's only a somewhat protected supply fort, if at all protected.

An eerie silence filled the area as the sun almost fully set in the horizon, the supply fort showing no signs of life within it. Gulping, I cautiously approached the fort, each one of my footsteps echoing through my head. There was a nice, gentle breeze which only sent chills down my spine. Reaching for the doorknob, I heard something drop, and then what sounded like frantic footsteps quickly charging towards the door from the inside.

"GO! We've got an enemy in our sights!"

Making a sharp turn to the right, I bolted away from the door, the enemy soldiers in the fort running outside. I hid behind the trees, holding my gun close, their footsteps sounding really close-by.

"Come out, come out wherever you are!"

An idea went through my head which only made me doubt myself on this mission even more. I grabbed a rock and threw it as hard as I could towards the opposite side of where I was, making the guards looking around and walking towards the way the rock was thrown.

"This way! We heard him over here!"

I sneaked from my tree to the front door of the fort, swiftly running in, anticipating a fight, but only to find no guards inside of the decayed structure. Looking around, I was relieved to find the pieces that I needed were in labeled packages, although slightly disorganized. Rustling could be heard from outside, along with shouts of "Retreat! It's coming!"

Huh? What's coming?

Screams of dying soldiers, along with thuds on the ground were sent throughout the fort and even off into the distance. I quickly sprinted to a hiding place behind large crates inside of the fort, gunshots echoing throughout, the sounds of chaos slowly dying down, one... by... one...

Oh crud... If a group of armed soldiers couldn't take "it" down, then I can't do it on my own.

I hid there, waiting while still fully aware of my surroundings. No guards in sight or to be noticed at all, the autumn breeze giving me only the slightest of chills as I peeked my head from my hiding spot. I looked around the fort to find anything at all to help me bring the items from the fort to my home base.

Nothing. Hmm? What's that shiny thing?

Out of the corner of my eye, I spotted a lever with a label that read, "Lever+Password=Transportation." I speculated this further, but just shook my head and continued looking around until I found a locked door, which led to the central part of this abandoned fort.

If I could just find the password, then this would lead me to completing my mission. This actually feels pretty cool and scary at the same time. Like a spy... Or an action hero. Like Agent 007.

I shook my head, getting off track, then went on to look everywhere for the password, but with no luck. Looking outside, I noticed how the moon was already in its midnight position, realizing the absolute zero progress I made.

I'm here now, but now what? There's literally nothing else for me to do now... Unless, the password itself lies in the walls of this fort.

The walls might be able to contain some sort of hidden message to this, which only led me to an hour of exploration, until I finally figured it out. There were numbers and letters on each of the walls, only leading to somewhat of a headache for me to figure it out.

16-1-19-19... What a generic password...

After scrambling back to where the lever was, I caught my breath and pulled it, as a pad appeared in front of me to insert the password. Apparently, this was only a one-try opportunity as the machine would have sent spikes up to impale me if I got it wrong. Carefully inserting the passcode, a bead of sweat fell from my nose to the ground, my breathing hastened, and my heartbeat sped up.

Don't mess this up... Don't mess this up...

The pad glowed green, indicating the passcode had worked, leaving me giving off a sigh of relief. As a sign of verification that the passcode worked, a creaking sound of the locked door could be heard from the entrance of the fort. I smiled and began running to the door's location and quickly entered before the door closed again.

Good thing I can open the door from the inside, now let's see here. WOAH!

I couldn't believe what was put out in front of me, my hopes had instantly gone up, and I felt as if the tides have turned in favor of my team.

"Murray and Mary Rose are going to really have something to cheer about once I show them this."

TO BE CONTINUED