Mega Man X: The Vile Virus
Chapter I
"I will haunt you to the day you die. . ."
Those were the last words spoken by the Maverick Vile. Vile had been more then just a Maverick. He had thought freely and did things his own way. Despite the influence of the Maverick Virus, he had managed to in a way manipulate the Virus into his own personality. Despite his great successes from his violent methods, X had stopped him. His hatred for X went far beyond anything else. The urge for revenge was clearly apparent.
Vile's last words had been a promise, not an empty threat! X believed that after that final encounter he would no longer have to worry about Vile. Little did he know that Vile's death was only the beginning.
The Vile Virus has arrived. The consequences it will have on X will be extreme.
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MAVERICK HUNTER HQ
Sigma's recent defeat brought a new era of peace to the world. The utopian dream known as Doppler Town had failed, but at least even Dr. Doppler had sacrificed himself for the greater good in the end. There were no longer any readings regarding the Sigma Virus. It had disappeared with Sigma and the rest of the Mavericks. Humans and Reploids could once again co-exist in a world of peace. The world, however, was never at peace. That's why the Maverick Hunters still existed.
X had more then earned a vacation, but there was no vacation in this job. Zero had insisted that X leave for a break, but X had refused. Dr. Cain, the old man responsible for the Reploids and X's awakening, fell asleep early. X volunteered to watch the HQ for the night, but Zero convinced him otherwise. Zero offered to watch the progress of the security bots for the night while X got some rest.
So X went to sleep while Zero watched the monitors. The previous battle was still fresh in X's mind, and he dreamed of it. He first remembered the fight with Sigma. Yet again Sigma had returned to carry out his belief that the world should be cleansed of the human race. This time had been close. With Doppler's help Sigma had returned to physical form, but that wasn't the only one who had been revived.
The "T" shaped helmet suddenly appeared before him. Vile! X's first encounter with Vile was remembered more then his fight with Sigma. X had finally decided to help fight the Mavericks after wondering about his purpose, and Vile had nearly killed him right at the beginning. Zero had even sacrificed himself to kill Vile later on, and even that had failed. Only X had been able to kill Vile, not once but twice. Vile had sought revenge and even destroyed the factory to get him. X feared Vile because Vile did as he pleased without any restraints. To him, killing was a bonus, and he enjoyed it very much.
X didn't know why, but he constantly kept looking back on Vile and remembering his final threat. Even in his mind he could hear Vile's sinister voice clearly: "I'll be back, X! You will see! Ha! Ha! Ha!"
It was the insane laughter of someone who cared for no one. No wonder Sigma had chosen Vile to originally command his Maverick Army. Vile had almost done it, but X had stopped him. Perhaps Vile had been right, he was truly haunting him. But why was X so affected by him? Why did his image keep appearing?
X didn't have a peaceful sleep, and he was suddenly awakened by the alarm. In no time he was out of bed and onto his feet. Something was wrong. The alarm, however, went off instantly. False alarm? He ran to the command control room just in case. Zero was still there, and he sighed when he saw X.
"Don't worry, X! I turned the alarm off myself. There's a little problem going on at a factory a few miles from here, nothing major. I'm sending a few of the Hunters to deal with it."
X was immediately concerned. "A problem? What kind of problem, Zero? The Mavericks are destroyed!"
Zero was calm as always. "Take it easy, X. We both know it will take some time for the Virus to be completely wiped out. This is good training for our Hunters."
But X would have none of that! Any kind of problem that involved Mavericks would be dealt with by him personally. "Recall them, Zero. I'll go by myself and deal with this."
Zero sighed once again. Was he serious? "X, this is an extremely small problem. Sure there are some humans that have been taken hostage, but our guys are getting better at taking out these kinds of Mavericks. This problem is nothing compared to what we're used to, X! How about we let it go and let the troops handle it?"
X shook his head. "Sorry Zero, but I feel I have to investigate this myself! Recall them and brief me on the location when I get to the streets!"
Zero shrugged. "Your call, X. I still think it's a waste of time though."
And with that he ordered the recall orders while X ran out of the room. As he ran through the halls he thought to himself that perhaps he kept having these strange dreams because the Maverick threat wasn't truly destroyed. With the Mavericks completely gone perhaps he could be at peace. . . .
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The factory was a small one made mostly of reploid workers with a few human employees that all held supervisor positions. While the reploids worked on the assembly lines, they were given orders from the humans from above. They controlled the workers by way of "Manager Bots," humanoid reploids that were meant to oversee the progress of the factory. The late night shift, however, had became disgruntled with their work and these humans. They saw no use for these people, as all the labor and technical work fell upon them. These were signs of the Maverick Virus. Finally, thanks to the influence the Virus had over the Manager Bot, the six workers on that shift went Maverick quickly and the four human employees working that night were take hostage immediately.
Instead of the small electrical appliances they were supposed to be making, they began to make weapons. The people were all tied up in the corner and the huge Manager Bot paced back in forth in front of the conveyer belt.
"Soon, my brothers, we will bring more Reploids to our cause! We will make weapons for our brothers so that we may arm ourselves for the future war against the humans! Victory will be ours!"
Seven Mavericks. Six of them were small worker bots that carried light weapons. They had a human-like upper body but rolled around on treads.
"These humans won't be killed just yet," the Manager declared. "We will kill them publicly so all our brothers can see!"
In the meantime, X had already infiltrated their small factory and heard everything this Manager Bot had to say. He wanted to waste no time in taking out this threat.