Thanks for the reviews! :) I'll edit the first chapter when I have the time.
Yeah, I'm back. ^^
So,ease as thinking that people would be like, 'OMFG U AMIAN H8TR!oneoneoneone!111111' Yeah. ^^"
So, here's the second chapter of Virtual Perfection.
Perfection is the goal
"Attention all Vespers. Report to Section A, Room 5B. Do it or die."
A girl with choppy brown hair and thick black rimmed glasses quickly walked to the room specified over the loud speaker.
'I hope I can pass as a Vesper for a bit longer...' She thinks to herself.
Everything will be the same
"Everyone to the COMM immediatley!" Amy announced through the loud speaker.
The Cahills were pushing over each other to see what was going on.
The steel door flew open, revealing the ten former Clue Hunters.
"Yo, Ames! What's going on?" Hamilton asked.
Ian and Natalie froze with their mouths in a perfect 'O'.
"Hello, children." Isabel Kabra purred with a knife on Amy's neck.
Nothing is unique
"We have heard a plan..." Vesper 4 spoke.
"A brilliant one." Vesper 5 added.
"Perfection is a dream..." Vesper 2 drawled.
"With this plan, it will be reality!" Vesper 1 shouted, resulting in polite clapping from the audience.
Vesper 3 presses a button on a futuristic looking tape recorder.
An image of Xavier Hamilton appears.
"Vespers! Hear me! My plan is unique and makes us invincible! Listen closely, as this will explode once the recording ends." Xavier pauses before continuing.
"The Cahills are in the way of all our plans. Exterminate them."
The Vespers smile a little, but then they are emotionless.
"The computer is a powerful thing. I upgraded it and expanded it's capabilities to create things... If you look under your seats, there are various parts of the chip that will upgrade the computer. Assemble it."
The Vespers look at the techies. They nod in return and roll their eyes as if saying, "Piece of cake!"
"Nothing must be unique. Everything has to be the same. The Vespers are an ideal group, unlike the Cahills who are spread in every race."
"Everything will be yours, Vespers... Fufill Damien Vesper's dreams..."
The tape recorder explodes, leaving nothing behind.
"DISMISSED!"
Personalitys will be chosen
"Let her go!" Dan charged at Isabel, but Hamilton held him back.
"Good job, Tomas! I never knew you could think." Isabel said, try to aggravate him.
"Nice try." Hamilton smirks.
"Isabel, what do you want?" Sinead asked, taking charge.
"I don't want anything, child... I only want your lives." Isabel pushes her knife harder of Amy's throat.
"Don't kill her!" Dan pleaded.
"What could stop me? If any of you move, your precious sister is dead!" Isabel laughed and dared them to step forward.
"We'll tell you the clues!" Ned screamed.
"Oh, I don't want the clues... The Vespers have a bigger plan... The first step is to kill you all."
Isabel moved the knife in a quick motion and Amy dropped to the floor.
"AMY!" Dan screamed.
"Goodbye for now, Cahills!" Isabel said cheerfully. She vanished into thin air.
"Check her pulse, Daniel!" Ian ordered.
Dan did so without any comments about being called Daniel.
"Nothing."
Perfection is a new way of life
'OH MY GOD. Why was I assigned to kill them?!" The girl with choppy hair thought. 'I don't even know how to kill!'
"Angie, welcome!" The Vesper smiled warmly and put his arm around his shoulder.
'Uh... Is this guy loony? I thought Vespers were more aggressive...' Angie thought to herself.
"I'm not a Vesper, by the way." He whispers to Angie.
"Who are you then?" Angie asks.
"James. James Bond."
"Seriously?" Angie rolls her eyes.
He laughs. "I'm Zack Kirsis."
Imperfection will be terminated
"CALL 911!" Sinead shrieks and runs up to her room, presumably to get a First Aid kit.
"I never thought that Amy would die..." Ian said.
"I always thought Daniel would be dead first..." Natalie shook her head.
"Such a brilliant mind gone to waste..." Ted sighs and walks to his room.
Ned, on the other hand was in emotional turmoil.
He was in his room, adjacent to Ted's.
Ned slammed his fist on his desk. 'I could've done something instead of standing there!' The desk wobbles, but stays balanced.
Only the best will survive
Someone viewed the events taking place with great interest.
"The Cahills are at it again..." Irina Spasky shook her head and walked through Heaven.
The weak will be destroyed
"This gun is best suited for close ranges." Zack explains, holding the gun.
"A gun best used in close ranges?" Angie snorts. "Try again."
"I'm not lying!"
"Oh really, Kirsis? Prove it."
Zack aims the gun at a desk, a few inches from the top and fires. The gun emits a shockwave that completely annihilated the wood.
Angie stood there with wide eyes. "I want that..."
Zack laughs, then continues his long explanation of all four hundred sixty-eight weapons and then some.
Virtual Perfection is the new Earth
"Vikram, Amy Cahill has been killed." Isabel chuckles, then walks over to her husband.
"Well done, Isabel..." Vikram drawls and steps closer.
"You know what happens next, right?" Isabel puts her face and lips ever so close to her husband's.
Vikram smirks. "Your reward, love."
They kiss and the rest is history.
Common Sense is obsolete
"She is currently in a coma." the doctor says.
"Can't you do anything?" Ned asked.
"And you're her boyfriend, I presume?" the doctor smiles slightly.
"O-Of course not! Why would I-" Ned's face was as red as a tomato.
"Save it. Everyone knows that you," Sinead pokes her brother, "like," Another poke, "Amy Hope Cahill."
Ned crosses his arms. "Imbeciles."
"NED AND AMY SITTIN' IN A TREE!" Reagan sang.
"K-I-S-S-I-N-G!" Madison joined her twin.
"First comes love," Ted recited.
"Then comes marriage," Dan sings with a faint smile. He looks at Ned.
'I approve.' Dan mouths.
"THEN COMES THE BABY-"
Ned clamped his hand over Reagan's mouth. "Shut it, Holt."
"Whatever!" Reagan rolls her eyes and chuckles.
Evolution is no longer continued
"You're sure that this will work?" Amgie asked suspiciously.
"As sure as my name is Klaus."
"So you have no idea whether or not this will kill me or my targets."
"Pretty much." Zack smiles goofily.
"Idiot." Angie smiles back, but then turns her attention back to the gun. "So I just pull this-"
"DON'T PULL THE-"
BOOM
"-trigger..."
Angie stood there with part of her hair burned off, glasses askew and a blackened face.
"Now ya tell me." Angie crosses her arms and looks away.
Zack starts laughing.
"What?" Angie snaps.
"You-You look hilarious!" Zack was laughing so hard, he started to cry.
"It's not funny!" Angie shouts, but a smirk starts to form on her face.
Zack stops laughing and shifts his gaze. "What are you planning?"
Angie puts the gun in his face.
BOOM
This is Virtual Perfection
This chapter was short, I know. But it was a filler chapter. (To me, anyways)
So. What do you think?
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