Omnidimension Neptunia: Infinite Memes Chapter 5: 5 - Do You Believe In Magic?, a hyperdimension neptunia fanfic

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SMASH!

BOOM!

SHOCKWAVE!!!

The punch caused CFW Judge to go flying from the tremendous pressure. The robot ragdolled into one of the heaps of garbage and dysfunctional junk in a scenic boom.

"YOU PIECE OF SHIT-" The guardian bellowed before being cut off.

CRASH!

But Brave Heart was far from done. He might have been tired back in his human form, but now he felt like he could run the whole world, even if he had little SP left, since the remainder was all converted into pure stamina and KI.

He even sustained the form without drawing on any additional SP, which was a mystery to him even up to now. But no matter. There was a killing machine to disassemble.

The god dashed to his downed opponent before cocking back his leg and spin kicking him out of his pile with yet anothet cathartic boom.

DASH!!!

SPIN KICK!

BOOM!!!

"GRAAAAAAAAAAH!!!" CFW Judge cried out as he was launched again.

Brave Heart shot up into the sky as he manifested his flight processors before zooming down and axe handling the guardian into the ground with a loud crash that resulted from the action.

MANIFEST!

ZOOM!!!

PLUMMET!!!

"HNN!" Brave Heart grunted as he slamed his fists onto the hull of the metallic menace.

AXE HANDLE!!!

"SHIT!-" CFW Judge was cut off once again.

CRASH!!!

The god then pushed Judge foward as he barraged him his countless punches and hooks, causing the ground to shake as their "battle" raged on.

The robot would be pushed deeper and deeper into the ground as the god unloaded all the payback he was due for what happened only a few minutes ago.

"ORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORA!!!!!!"

BAK-BAK-BAK-BAK-BAK-BAK-BAK-BAK-BAK-BAK-BAK-BAK-BAK-BAK-BAK-BAK-BAK-BAK-BAK-BAK-BAK-BAK-BAK-BAK-BAK-BAK-BAK-BAK-BAK-BAK-BAK-BAK-BAK-BAK-BAK-BAK-BAK-BAK-BAK-BAK-BAK-BAK-BAK-BAK-BAK-BAK-BAK-BAK-BAK-BAK-BAK-BAK-BAK-BAK-BAK-BAK-BAK-BAK-BAK-BAK-BAK-BAK-BAK-BAK- BAK-BAK-BAK-BAK-BAK-BAK-BAK-BAK- BAK-BAK-BAK-BAK-BAK-BAK-BAK-BAK-BAK-BAK-BAK-BAK-BAK-BAK-BAK-BAK!!!

"FOR FUCK SAAAAAAAAAAAAKE!" The robot cried out in anguish and rage as he was bombarded by the booming blows of the CPU God.

After, Brave Heart then stuck out his hand in his direction and flip it over, rasing it up, as well as raising CFW Judge.

RAISE...!

When he was suspended in the air, Brave Heart decided to meme a bit.

"My name is Trey and I got a basketball game tomorrow-" He memed.

"...W...W-What?" Judge asked, miffed as he had no afromentioned context.

"SIKE!-"

Brave Heart then proceeded to repeatedly slam the robot onto the floor by turning his hand over, raising and lowering it insanely quickly, dribbling the foul robot like a basketballer dribbling for a shot.

CRASH!CRASH!CRASH!CRASH!CRASH!CRASH!CRASH!CRASH!CRASH!CRASH!CRASH!CRASH!CRASH!CRASH!CRASH!CRASH!CRASH!CRASH!CRASH!CRASH!

"FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK!!!!" The death robot swore with rage, being crushed like a tin can as he was the ball in a deadly game of hoops.

He then raised up the goliath of a warrior robot up into the air, before trailing him at blinding speeds. When he reached the ascending Judge, he grabbed one of his bulk modules and use Attraction on himself towards the ground as he dragged the robot with him to the groud.

RAISE!

FLY!!!

GRAB!

ATTRACTION!!!

DIVE!!!

"I'm about to break your ankles, son!!!" Brave Heart blurted out another obscure meme.

"DAMN YOOOOOOU!" CFW Judge hollered in frustration. This really went from recruit difficulty to veteran in 2 minutes for him-

They hit the ground with a roaring impact.

The ground would shake from the force as the CPU almost flattened the severly damaged robot from the downforce alone. The momentum and acceleration from the fall onlt aided in attemtping to make him look like an actual tin can that got crushed by someone's foot.

CRASH!!!!

RUMBLERUMBLERUMBLERUMBLERUMBLE!!!

CRATER!!!

BACK FLIP!

Brave Heart let go of CFW Judge before backflipping a few feet away. He then stretched out a bit while talking to the robot.

STRETCH!

"How the mighty have fallen. You've been wasting my time ever since I transformed. To think my human form couldn't wipe the floor with you. For shame. Atleast you can shut the fuck up now." He sighed as he got back up from stretching.

"Why you...!" CFW Judge snarled, not liking how the god was taking him extra lightly now that he hadn't been touched once since he transformed.

The guardian was in an internal state of rage as how he went from keeping this weakling on his toes to being thrown around like fodder. He could not stand for this. He WOULD NOT stand for this.

"FUCKING BASTAAAAAAAAARD!" The robot bellowed.

So he shakily pushed himself up, sparks flying from multiple intensively damaged areas and quickly hovered towards him. Brave Heart's expression then turned into an amused smirk. This only pissed off the robot even more as began to swing his halbred furiosly at the god. He would be swinging on the god's form only getting more and more bloodthirsty each strike.

"Take this!"

SWING!

SMASH!

"And this!"

SLASH!

CRASH!

"And THIS!"

OVERHEAD SLASH!

SLICE!!

"AND THIS!"

SWING!

SMASH!!!

"AND THAT!"

SLICE!

CUT!!!

"WHY NOT THIS TOO!"

SWING!!!

CRASH!!!!!

"RAAGH!"

But after about 10 swings, he noticed that Brave Heart was unnmoved by his assault.

As it turned out, a rippling invisible sphere had been around the god the whole time, repulsing any incoming attacts that Judge threw at him.

"...Baro Barrier..." He muttered.

He had mustered up the move by converting some of his stamina into just enough SP to maintain the ability. He had dams and resovoirs of stamina, especially in his god transformation, so it would be an easy task.

"Repulsion!"

He then forcefully dispersed the barrier as he used it as an omnidirectional Repulsion, pushing CFW Judge back as he was flung a ways away.

REPULSION!!!

"GYAAAAAAAGH!" The robot yelled as he was sent a ways away for the umpteenth time, tumbling like the weed.

TUMBLE!

TUMBLE!...

"Now then... Time to finish this once and for all." Brave Heart said as he used his flight processors and flew back into the air. He would then make himself very, and I mean VERY heavy, causing him to crush the ground beneath him due to his mass, even whilst floating.

ASCEND!

GRAVITY!!!

SINK!

"Whoa!'' Brave Heart yelled in surprise as he was dragged down from the weight of his fist.

He then took all the compositive mass he gathered from increasing his personal gravity, and put it into his fist. It would tremble and shake from the thousands of tons it was now weighing, even Brave Heart having some trouble keeping his hand upright.

S-S-S-S-SHAKE!

"This hand weighs about 10,000 tons now... Fucking hell, thats 20,000,000 pounds! Could be a good set up for a mom joke though." He observed before seeing the figure of a critically damaged CFW Judge arise.

H-HOVER!

"For some scrap metal, you sure are durable. Might make some armor outta ya if your body parts survive. But that's only if, since you've been about as strong as a Nep Bull can so far." Brave Heart would complimented/insulted.

"GH0XQMDIZNFJS1OAOCHISKSNXHSJHDOSPSPENE0GIWPW272394TOKDNW020RUFNWWP2092QPRNCVZZMDKFYOW02U3RBESJEDODPINGASLXBDOWOEERAAAAAAH!"

...That didn't sound right.

"Oh boy. Must've damaged your vocal wiring too. Best to put you out of your misery, even though you project yourself as a real piece of shit and I'm tempted to let you suffer." The god said as he blasted towards the robot at hypersonic speeds.

FWOOSH!

ZOOM!

Judge continued to screech amd babble in numeric and literal gibberish as he raised his halbred for a fearsome blow to his smaller opponent.

"SLEYW02Y3910264JDPQ9DGWP20E7WNQ0S7FNAMQPCMCBSVAPW0W926252910ENWV182630G1W18W0EJQ0SDUQ0W1010101JESI101010010110101101010101010111000110011010100011101010101011!"

RAISE!

HOVER!!!

But Brave Heart had a feasome blow of his own, ready to fire.

And that's what he did.

When the two became less than 10 feet away from each other, The god would let out a earth shaking scream as he let millions of pounds of force fly towards the damaged chest of the CFW member with a fist that ripped through the air with terrifying power.

Judge swung his halbred towards the fist, attempting to cut his arm off, as well as the god himself as he was aiming for one fell swoop of carnage and pent up rage all being released in this one blow from the duration of the encounter.

"Graviton Gigadrive!!!" The god called out his SP Skill. His yellow irises shrinked as he was pulling through the tension and force to see the attack through.

"01011001 01001111 01010101 01010010 00100000 01000101 01001110 01000100 00100000 01001001 01010011 00100000 01001110 01001001 01000111 01001000 00100001 00100000 01001001 00100111 01001100 01001100 00100000 01000110 01010101 01000011 01001011 01001001 01001110 01000111 00100000 01000101 01001110 01000100 00100000 01011001 01001111 01010101 00100001 00100000 01001001 00100111 01001100 01001100 00100000 01001011 01001001 01001100 01001100 00100000 01011001 01001111 01001111 01001111 01001111 01001111 01001111 01001111 01001111 01001111 01001111 01001111 01001111 01001111 01001111 01001111 01001111 01001111 01001111 01001111 01001111 01001111 01001111 01001111 01001111 01001111 01001111 01001111 01001111 01010101 00100001!!!" CFW Judge gurgled in his glitchy speak, somehow in perfect binary. His opus magnum of speech, if you will.

But the moment that his halbred touched Brave Heart's fist-

CRACK!!!

It broke.

BREAK!!!

It shattered.

SHATTER!!!

It was destroyed.

The recoil from his halbred shatterimg knocked him back, leaving him wide open for Brave Heart's fist as he followed through and struck him in the core of his body.

"ORYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!" The god roared his battle cry.

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!!!!!

FWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOSH!!!

DUST!!!

MASSIVE SHOCKWAVE!!!

RUMBLERUMBLERUMBLERUMBLERUMBLE RUMBLERUMBLERUMBLERUMBLERUMBLE RUMBLERUMBLERUMBLERUMBLERUMBLE!!!

The attack seamlessly connected as his fist tore a dumpster sized hole into the guardian as his form became mangled and limp.

CFW Judge's body violently exploded a milisecond after struck him, causing a tremendous force of wind to blow dust back and a mighty explosion to shake the earth as Brave Heart's hand recoiled from the force of the attack as well. The god was blown back from even his own attack as the power was a bit too much for him to handle.

BLOW BACK!

"WHOOAAHHH!" The god yelled in surprise as he was blown away by the force of his own explosion.

RUMBLERUMBLERUMBLERUMBLERUMBLE RUMBLERUMBLERUMBLERUMBLERUMBLERUMBLERUMBLERUMBLERUMBLERUMBLERUMBLERUMBLERUMBLERUMBLE...!!!

The rumbling ceased as the dust was floating all around the god. Brave Heart's hand felt instantly light once more as it then pulsated in intense pain. He clutched his fist with his other hand.

CLUTCH!

"Fuck! Forgot how that smarts every time I use it!" Brave Heart cringed as he clenched his fist in pain. But in the midsts of his pain, he managed to crack a smile.

"But atleast that war maniac asshole's dead now... All's well that ends well... I think." He noted as he looked towards the CPUs. They were still in pain from being tied by the mysterious wires.

For once, his CPU form had a piteous look on his face. He flew towards their prisons. He gained a meloncholy look on his usually upbeat and memelordish face. He would sigh before talking.

FLY...!

LAND!

"...You guys had to go through hentai tentacle porn bondage for three years. I don't think that's a fate I'd wish on my worst enemy, and my memes can get dark." He admitted as he watched the goddesses' pained and sad expressions.

...

"I'll make sure to help that other goddess, her name was Nepgear or something of the sort, Histy, IF, Compa and anyone else who lends us a hand to free you guys... You... You have my word." He would swear with determination in his voice.

"This is goodbye, for now. The next time we meet, you'll be free and we can stop ASIC together... Man, that was corny." He vowed in a dead serious tone before twisting on his heel and jumping into the air before blasting off into the sky as he facepalmed about his last line.

TWIST!

JUMP!

SOAR!

But as he flew towards the borders of the Graveyard, he was suddenly ambushed by a scythe.

SLASH!!!

SLAM!

CRASH!!!

"Guoh!"

Brave Heart was immediately knocked into the ground as a cloud of dust exploded. He would be disoriented by the single blow towards his head. He slowly got up while cradling his skull.

"Who the hell hit me...?" He asked, to probably his attacker, unless he was a crazy person-

"Fuck off, narrator!" He yelled.

Don't get your panties in a twist, Brave. Someone's gonna twist them for you.

"Wait what, I don't wear-"

He was cut short as he tripped himself to narrowly dodge another attempt at his life as the dust cloud was parted, as well as aome debris of junk beong moved by ths swing.

TRIP!

DODGE!

SWING!!!

WOOSH!!!

When the dust cleared, it was a slender and scandalously dressed woman.

She had lilac skin that was mostly exposed due to her attire, form what Brave Heart could see and not get hard over. Her yellow eyes stared down at him with interest and observation, her maked up face looking sinister as she stared. She had neon pink hair styled in pig tails and visible bangs, with an eye patch on her left eye as she wore black armored clothing that resembled a bikini, but with straps attached to the sides.

She wielded a rather large scythe in her hand, the weapon glistening menacingly in the angle it was at, which happened to be near Brave Heart's head. In her hair she had sharp and pointed pieces on both pigtails, along with a halo-like object, composing of two rings that were melded, above her head. On both arms she wore black, glove-like armor that were finger-less and began at her elbows. She also wore armored boots that begin near her knees and are separated from her bikini-like suit.

Her wings were designed to be divided spiked blades with a portion of those wings slightly different color schemed. It followed a color pattern starting from her bust where she follows a pink to yellow arrangement, which is then replaced with a yellow to pink color switch on the straps around her waist, and finally returns to her original pattern on her boots.

Her breasts would be an impressive H cup, larger than Lady Green Heart's... Wait a damn minute-

Brave Heart was very observant with someone he never fought before, believe it or not and from what he saw, she had attacked him with such speed that he did not comprehend it. Her power was also off the charts, from his KI sense. It was almost overwhelming, and even worse that he couldn't sense her maximum level of power.

Brave Heart may have been brave, but unlike what the average person may have thought, not to the point of stupidity. It was only brave if you could pull it off, and as much as he wanted to use his OP MC powers, this ain't it chief.

It was blatantly clear that this was a fight that would most likely end in his capture, or since he bested Judge, death. And neither of those things seemed appealing him, the bondage or the beating heart being ripped from his lifeless body.

But then the mysterious woman would begin to speak.

"So you are the one who attempted to save the CPUs..." She began, her voice dripping with confidence and power.

"And what if I am?" Brave Heart responded, as he pushed himself away whle still down with Repulsion, to slide and gain some distance from his ambusher as he concealed the identity of his friends. He wasn't no snitch.

"You've also managed to defeat CFW Judge. But he was the weakest of us, after all. So don't let it get to your head, hero. Or should I say, god." She downplayed his feat for his race, as Brave Heart snarled.

'He was the weakest? And he bullied IF, Nepgear and Compa with no effort?! If that's true then..' He trailed as he thought about her words. His eyes then widened as he heare what she referred to him as.

'God!? She's knows I'm- A-Actually, it's not that hard to notice, nevermind.' He internally deadpanned.

"You must be the strongest, right?" Brave Heart assumed as he got up and clutched his fist again. It still throbbed from the last attack.

...STAND!

"Correct. I am CFW Magic, leader of the Four Felons. And for your transgressions against our organization, you will not leave this place alive." Magic would say as she swung her scythe, causing a large gust of wind to be created as Brave Heart braced.

SWING!

"She's way stronger than Judge, that's for sure. Maybe too strong. I gotta pull back, or I'm done for-" Brave Heart muttered hurriedly as he twisted around and looked to blast off.

TWIST!

But Magic would be waiting for him as he turned and would slice his abdomen.

SLASH!!!

"Grah!" He cried in pain as blood splattered from the attack. She was strong enough to cut into him!

SPLATTER!!!

Brave Heart was rocketed back as Magic continued her assault. She dashed towards him and chop him up countless times, each of them chipping away at the Repulsion layer he put up at the last second.

BIKIBIKIBIKIBIKIBIKIBIKIBIKIBIKIBIKI!

BIKIBIKIBIKIBIKIBIKIBIKIBIKIBIKIBIKI!

"GUAAAAHH!" The god yelled as he was sliced from all sides, without any time to defend himself.

She then outstretched her palm as Brave Heart was launches into the air by a vertical slash and send out a wave of freezing cold towards him.

"Ice Impulse!" Magic yelled, sending the artic attack towards his position.

FREEZE!!!

It hit the god spot on, sending him higher into the air.

DIRECT HIT!

"*Toad screaming meme effect!*"

Brave Heart was getting his ass handed to him as he was now a frozen in a case of ice right after he finished his childlike scream.

His frozen form would plummet as he struggled to get out of the powerful ice magic. He was vibrating within the ice at incredible speeds, causing it to slowly crack and break as he lost altitude.

VIBRATE!!!

PLUMMET!

But as soon as he broke free meters from the ground, Magic waited for him, and would swing her blade, slicing his back, causing a large wound to form.

SHATTER!

"!" Brave Heart looked around just in time to see the leader of the Four Felons readied behind him for a powerful swing.

"This place will be your grave." She spoke calmly as she swung.

GASH!!!!!!!

"URYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH!"

BLEED!!!

ZOOM!

Brave Heart cried in agony as his back exploded in blood. He was sent flying into a heap of junk, it exploding damatically as he tumbled through. He skidded on his stomach and stopped when he outstretched his hand and clutched the ground.

WOOSH!

CRASH!!!

SKID!...

He felt the intense burning sensation from behind him as he was now profusely bleeding from a single attack Magic had given him.

His body now had scratches and cuts all over as well since his Repulsion was down, and he was hit by such a concentrated attack.

"Bitch!... Fuuuuuuuck... I gotta get out of here now...!" He decided as he scrambled up and blasted into the sky, blood squelched as moved.

SCRAMBLE!!!

SQUELCH!

"Tch!" He winced as he felt the pain behind him. He wasted no time taking to the skies.

FLY!!!

CFW Magic saw the fleeting Brave Heart before smirking at the futility.

"How pathetic. I expected him to die quietly, but this makes things more entertaining." She mused, before flying after him.

ZOOM!!!

She was now hot on his heels as she shot many waves at ice at Brave Heart in the air, freezing many objects as the god shakily sped away, being hit and having to redirect himself, always rolling or reveraing out of an execution blow from the devotee of the Deity of Sin.

FREEZE!

ASCEND!

FREEZE!

DESCEND!

FREEZE!

MANEUVER!

FREEZE!

DODGE!

"Everyone action you do to avoid me is futile. You are only prolonging the inevitable." She said with slight amusement as she boosted, closing the distance between the two of them, scythe in hand. Nebula was pushing the limit in terms of his speed, but Magic was still catching up to him.

"SHITSHITSHIT! Back off, bitch! Your face is inevitable!" Nebula yelled as he twistes around while flying and fired several Repulsions at the woman. She simply weandd and dodge all of his attacks as he spammed over and over again.

REPULSION!

TURN!

REPULSION!

VANISH!

REPULSION!

PHASE!

REPULSION!

AFTERIMAGE!...

'She's fast! I'll have to move onto something else...!' He thought as he suddenly stopped his assault and turned around while flying backwards and dragged his outstretched hand across as he put down his still slightly aching one.

This woud create a lateral wave of Repulsion, which would slow her down for sure if it hit.

LATERAL REPULSION!!!

But, CFW Magic was no novice. She simply dived down and dodged the attack as she smiled at him in a mocking gaze to show that his attacks were useless.

DIVE!!!

Then again, Brave Heart was no quitter. He continued to scrape and slash the air, creating more complex forms of Repulsion, such as a chop of repulsive gravity, that would cut as well as push back, or a circular ring of repulsion, which would be weaker, but cover a vastly wider radius.

REPULSIVE CHOP!!!

PHASE!!!

REPULSION CIRCLE!

ZOOM!!!

SLASH!

But Magic brushed it all off for the ones she decided not to dodge, and slashed rheough the ones that caused her minimal difficulty, only slightly pushing her back, which bought the god a few precious seconds until he would be scott free.

She then resumed firing her ice waves back at Brave Heart, who was beginning to be overwhelmed by deflecting her attacks, keeping his distance, moving forward and trying not to bleed out from the severe injury he just received.

FREEZE FRENZY!

DODGE!

REPULSION!

VANISH!!!!

FREEZE!!!

PHASE!

REPULSION!

WEAVE!!!

FREEZE!

TURN!!!

REPULSION CIRCLE!

CORKSCREW!!!

DOUBLE FREEZE!

ZIG!

ZAG!

"Damn! She's got me on the ropes!" The god would point out and growl as he would send back some Repulsions to cancel out the Ice Impulses she had sent at him.

He was getting tired from casting all those Repulsions with such short periods of cooldowns and no breather given for a restoration period. But Magic proved to be a fearsome foe, and was not going to let him rest.

Luckily, he then looked down and realized that he was now on the outskirts of the Gamimdustri Graveyard, by the sight of Lee's and Lee's hunks of junk and the o ens below being visible through some holes in the ground.

"But... I'm almost there...! I just have to give it all I've got! EAT THIS!" Brave Heart yelled as he poured the rest of his stamina, and inadvertently SP, into one large force of gravity to push himself way faster than he could have flew at the time. It was his EXE Drive.

"BARON CANNON!!!" Brave Heart yelled out his attack.

BOOOOOOOOOOOM!!!

GRAVITATIONAL ENERGY!!!

A gargantuant force of repulsive gravity erupted from both of Brave Heart's palms as he threw them out. There was pure white energy with distortion around it, signifying the gravitational influence as it raced towards Magic.

The leader of the Four Felons wouldn't dodge this time, but due to her confidence in her abilities as she was the one on top of their skirmish, crank back her scythe with her arm and swing at the beam.

REEL!

...

SWING!!!

CLASH!!!

SHOCKWAVE!!!

Her scythe and the fundamental force of the universe clashed as a invisible shockwave emitted from the connection.

CFW Magic was surprises that the god had given her an attack that was not completely a pushover, but with a little bit of force added into her swing, she successfully deflected the beam to her left. It would zoom over to the side she swatted it to before hitting the ground within the eye of the floating landmass, detonating. A white light would cause the outskirts of the graveyard to glow a faint white before a distant explosion could be heard, as well as the shaking of the mass of land on that portion of it.

DEFLECT!!!...

SHINE...!

BOOM!...

RUMBLERUMBLERUMBLERUMBLERUMBLE RUMBLERUMBLERUMBLERUMBLERUMBLERUMBLERUMBLERUMBLERUMBLERUMBLERUMBLERUMBLERUMBLERUMBLE!...!!

CFW Magic then put her blade back down as she looked to continue chasing the male, but soon realized that he had managed to distract her long enough with the attack that he had escaped her clutches.

...

"That boy... He is interesting. But the next time we cross paths, will mark the end of his days." CFW Magic noted, amused at the premise that someone could have possibly outdo her, but having a feeling that he would return for another showdown, would keep her patience until the next time they met.

She flew back deeper into the Gamindustri Graveyard, dropping her face back to her emotionless gaze as she zoomed away.

ZOOM!

Brave Heart currenrly was zipping through the air at ungodly speeds.

NYOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!!!

He would have used the rest of his stamina to fire a Baron Cannon at CFW Magic, and using the recoil of the attack as a makeshift catapult to launch him straight out of the Gameindustri Graveyard. Also using attraction in the direction opposite to her significantly helped, but he needed her to be distracted so that he could pull it off. Which he did.

But the problem at hand wasn't that he didn't pull it off.

It was that he was going at breakneck speeds.

From Brave Heart's calculations, he was currently being flung through the air at a death defying Mach 1000. The roaring of the wind would be deafening as Brave Heart used his processors to try and stabilize himself.

But due to him lacking any stamina, he would only be able to steer rather than slow down. He was struggling to maintain the form had cut his time from a day to 6 minutes and fighting Magic took 5 minutes from that timer.

So he would have to successfully land within 60 seconds, before he would revert and splatter on the nearest tall object as a violent CPU pancake or drown in the ocean.

He was currently flying in a west south western direction, and would be 9,000 (I cri everytim) meters above sea level. He used his body and spread out, causing drag to pull him back a bit, but still flying at a dangerous pace.

SPREAD!

Next, he used his flight processors and make them extend to cover more surface area, steering left and right at the same time to make the aerodynamic factor null and void to manually slow down. He slowed down some more, but would still be going at Mach 200.

DECELERATE!!!

He then used the remaining stamina that was keeping him conscious to slow himself down manually.

SLOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOW DOWN!

Brave Heart dropped as he slowed, reaching the mainland as he did. The god was blacking out as he uses the remainder of his reserved stamina.

"Damn... It..." The god muttered, teetering on the edge of consciousness from massive blood loss and lack of stamina.

And then he would pass out, reverting to his human form as he did, still flying at around Mach 30.

REVERT!

AL would be training, like he did every other day, in the plains of Southwestern Gamindustri, near Panan Jungle. He was near the cliffside, as he practiced his moves around the edge, being a sheer drop to the ocean below. The wind blew rather stiff as the afro warrior stood against the wind pressure.

It was barren, with the occasional B ranked monster on the Guild Scale appearing every now and then, being dispatched by the warrior.

But AL wouldn't be too worried. The last Eggpaladin that challenged him made a good midday snack. Well, it's remains did but that sounded rather savage for some cooked eggs.

In his regime, would currently be shadowboxing, as the trees would instantly snap whenever he hit them when the trained to hit them, which pissed him off to no end, as he had hit a bottleneck in terms of training.

PUNCHJABPUNCHPUNCHUPPERCUTJABHOOKHOOKCHOPKICKROUNDHOUSESNAPKICKFOWARD!

PUNCH!!!

The last punch would cause some wind to blow against the natural direction of the wind, as he got back up to a neutral position.

WOOSH!

AL then sprung up, making a small cloud of dust to poof as he leaped. He looked at the sky as he did. It was as clear and peaceful as it always had been.

JUMP!

"Training all the way out here really is relaxing sometimes..." He noted as he took a deep breath.

"Inhale..." He breathed in. His eyes would close.

"...Exhale..." He breathed out.

AL opened his eyes as he remained suspended in the air. He would be sensing... Nebula? But he had an important mission to go on today about saving the goddesses, so he wouldn't be returning for a while if he went by videogame logic. But he still focused on the dim KI that was hastily approaching him.

When he attempted to distinguish the KI more, it turned out that it was in fact Nebula himself as the object became clearer as it resemble a person.

'Nebula?! What the... And coming in hot, too!' AL noticed as he heard the high pitched whistle as the unconscious body of his best friend dived towards him. It dropped as he approached the suspended fighter.

"Oh for fuck sake-" AL cursed as he quickly outstretched his hands and tried to catch his friend.

STRETCH!

ZOOM!

CRASH!!!

"OHFUCK!-"

But the force he was hit with sent him sailing through the air. It felt as if 20 eighteen wheelers had hit AL all at the same time as he coughed out spit from the impact.

"GWAK!"

The duo was now tumbling in the air as AL grabbed on to his unconscious friend and brace for impact as they flew over a cliff and fell into the ocean below them.

PLUMMET!!!...

SPLASH!!!

SUBMERGE!!!

"Glububububububub!" AL gargled as he sank deeper into the water.

Both warriors were submerged as AL would then swim, while dragging the deadweight of Nebula's body onto shore.

SWIM!

"Urgh..." AL grunted as he got to shallow water after swimming around the cliff and kept doing so until he found a coast.

Once he had got there, he rested AL on some shade under a palm tree. He then inspected his friend's health due to his unconsciousness and all the scratches and cuts on him. He then turned his friend around to see if it was as bad as on the front.

It'd be worse.

FLIP OVER!...

"What the-?!"

AL would realize a large amount of blood soaked up by his shirt. When he rolled it up, a large gash was present on his back. He came closer to inspect the wound but then realize that it was like a force of gravity was keeping the wound's contents from bleeding out and halting the bleeding out process. But a severe wound was still a severe wound. He had to get Nebula medical attention.

...

"That looks grim. I better get him to a hospital. But he might bleed out by then, even with his power keeping him intact... Probably. My old man's house is nearer but not by much..." He weighed his options as he picked up Nebula and put him over his shoulder.

SLING!

"Please be home, old man!" He pleaded as he then dashed off the beach, towards the outskirts of Planeptune.

DASH!

LEAP!

He had to be careful, as he didn't want to let go of Nebula and accidentally kill him as he dashed and leaped. He dodged and jumped on top of some monsters as he rushed past them. He could feel the KI of his friend slowly depleting as he moved ahead.

JUMP!

LEAP!

DASH!

RUN!

HOP!

"Faster!"

He shouted as he started to focus more KI into his body. A white spiky aura emitted from AL as he manevered around beach monsters, zig zagging and hopscotching over the animalistic beings.

BURST!

WOOSH!

"I'm fast as fucc boiiiiiiiiiiiiiii-" He blurted out as he stepped on the ground and caused it to depress and fissure as he then vanished.

STEP!

VANISH!

WOOSH!

Nebula's unconscious form would be dangling comically behind him as his best friend would be a glowing blur as he moved. His friend had to endure as he did the beat he could ti get him to the house quickly enough to live, but not too quick as to rip his limbs from drag.

FWOOSH!

"I... AM...SPEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEED!!!"

He bursted forth from the thick forests as he ran at speeds that would make a sonic boom emit, using the legendary quote to haul ass like never before.

SONIC BOOM!!!

He was out of the coastside as he ran across the plains of the outskirts of Planeptune.

"C'mon legs don't fail me now! If Nebula dies, I'll be the main character!... Is that a bad thing though?- NO! I HAVE TO SAVE MY BOI!" He shook off the selfish thoughts as he blazed through the area.

"His house should be around... There!" The man looked straight ahead as his eyes squinted before widening upon the familiar sight, bringing relief to him as he ran.

He saw a distinguished house in the plains that would stick our like a sore thumb. It would be a faded yellow as the paint was getting old, just like his grandad. Its doors would be open, signifying that he was in fact, home today. It was before his shift at the sushi stall, after all.

AL would run and scream at the top of his voice for his grandfather.

"OLD MAN! GRANDPA! ABUELO! JI-JI!!! MAN THAT IS MY FATHER'S FATHER!" He hollered indiscriminately.

Mr. Mūten slowly walked outside, in his casual clothes, consisting of a open baby blue floral shirt showing his aged, but refined with sunflowers, and some short khakis and oriental slippers.

"What in the Goddess... Allister? What's going on?!" He shouted back. He had been watching some educational content on his television when his grandson would be yelling for him outside.

"IT'S NEBULA! HE AIN'T DOING SO WELL!" AL summarizedas he got nearer.

Mr. Mūten squinted his eyes as he sensed Nebula's energy. Indeed, he was fading, and at an alarming rate at this point. His eyes would widen also as he shouted back to AL.

"Bring him inside! Quickly!" He would yell as he rushed inside and went for some medical supplies.

Not more than a second later, AL phased in front of the door with Nebula on his shoulder. The blue haired adventurer would be faintly breathing as AL stopped and walked inside.

"What is wrong with him, Alister?" His grandfather would ask.

"A slash would to the back. I don't know what did it, but it must've been really powerful to put him in a state like this." He said as he rested Nebula down on a table that Mr. Mūten had prepared.

"Take off his shirt so that I can examine the severity of his wound." Mr. Mūten directed.

AL would remove the piece of clothing as Mr. Mūten's eyes would widen slightly at the size and depth of the slash on the young man's back.

"Not good. Not good at all. Quick AL, get me the first aid kit in the back with some bandages. I will perform the technique." The old master stressed as AL took in his instructions.

"Alright, old man." AL said as he hustled away for some supplies. Mr. Mūten would then focus some KI into his hands through the SP transfer process, making them glow a soft golden yellow. He then spat on each hand, then clasp them together. He would then rub them at incredible speeds, causing them to emit steam from the friction. He would then finally rest his hands on the back of Nebula.

CLASP!...

RUBRUBRUBRUBRUBRUBRUBRUBRUBRUBRUBRUBRUBRUBRUBRUBRUBRUBRUBRUBRUBRUBRUBRUBRUBRUBRUBRUBRUBRUBRUBRUBRUBRUBRUBRUBRUBRUBRUBRUBRUB!!!STEAM!PRESS!!!

FIZZZZZZZ...!

The steam that rolled off of Nebula's back would be enough to cloud the entire room. The KI then transferred from the old man's hands to Nebula's wound. It slowly causterized the wound as its surfave area grew smaller and smaller. It stopped when the slash wound became a large but shallow cut.

He then went back to his previous position as his grandson came back with the supplies.

"There they are, gramps. Did you-" He stopped as the steam was in the air.

"You did... Well here's the kit." AL said as he handed the red box with a white cross sign to his grandfather. He would rest the bandages on a free space on the table.

"Thank you, my boy."

He then began on stitching the wound after adding the proper prerequisites, as AL quietly observed. The process would be a very careful one as it determined the fate of Nebula's life.

Nebula woke up, as he was on a bed that seemed vaguely familiar to him hours later.

...

"...?"

He slowly opened his eyes and looked around. He was on a flat mat with some padding on top of it for him to rest on. The room's walls were filled with ornamental nature patterns. He then looked down and saw that his chest was bandaged with the rest of his body... Again. Atleast he had on his pants, without them being taken down by force.

The wound on his back still burnt whenever he arched his back, figuring this out when he tried to stretch, but would not be as severe as when he was flying away from the Gamindustri Graveyard.

He stayed quiet as he went into thought. He wondered if the girls had made it out alive when he stalled Judge, or if Magic got to them first... And speaking of CFW Magic, she handed his ass to him in a matter of seconds...

It wouldn't be such a stretch to consider that she was the one who had defeated and captured the CPUs. And now she would be more active as Judge, basically the bouncer of the Gamindustri Graveyard if he had to put it into perspective, had been dismantled by Brave Heart, his godly alter ego... Or split personality like that one mafia boss?

...

"Sigh..."

He would sigh.

He then got up from the traditional bed with mild difficulty and walked around. His body felt heavy, but manageable. He also was barefooted, as his shoes were probably left by the door for him. He then looked for his bag around the room but remembered that...

...His bag... Would be in the Bascilicom.

He facepalmed as he went back to sit down on the bed cross legged as he folded his arms and closed his eyes.

SIT...

He would feel for anyone's KI in the area. AL and Mr. Mūten would be in another room chatting about something, but would stop as soon as they realized that their patient had awoken.

Nebula stopped his KI sense as they briskly walked into the room and saw a conscious and cross legged boy that was currently in thought.

"Neb!" The 'yougun yelled.

"Nebula!" The old man called.

"Sup, guys." Nebula calmly replied back, as he scratches an itch on his neck.

"What the hell happened?!" AL asked incredulously.

"Uh... Well, it's a long story..." He disclaimed.

"We have time. Go on." Mr. Mūten would brush aside as he sat down to listen to the boy.

"Yeah, bro. We can listen, so go ahead. It's not like you got a life threatening injury or anything." AL jabbed with a smirk as he too sat down.

SIT!

SIT!.

"Piss off. Anyway, it goes something like this..." Nebula started off as he told the two basically family members everything.

And the male would explain the events that had transpired from when he woke up within the Basilicom to when he blacked out at supersonic speeds in the south western area of Gamindustri.

By the time the explanation ended, the three would remain silent as Nebula gave time for AL and Mr. Mūten to register his words fully before asking any questions.

And it was well needed, because they took a whole 5 minutes.

...

"YOU'RE A GOD?!" AL blurted out, gobsmacked by the fact that his friend could transform into a virtuous deity.

"Heheh... Yeah, I am." Nebula scratched the back of his head.

"AND YOU DIDN'T TELL ME?!" His friend continued.

"Why should I have told you?" Nebula gave him a question.

"So that I could have unlimited bragging rights. Duh." AL deadpanned as Nebula snorted.

"And that's why I didn't tell you." Nebula justified.

"C'mom man, we've been best friends for 15 years and you blank me on THIS!?" AL would complain.

"With the way you flex and brag, it would be international news by the end of the day." Nebula pointed out.

"...True." AL moped.

AL knew when his friend had a point, and he was right, he was a hype man when he was ready to be one.

"And you went to the Graveyard, when I explicitly warned to avoid it?" Mr. Mūten had questioned with a stern glare.

Nebula, who had almost shriveled under his master's burning glare, provided some thoughtful words.

"OK, technically, you didn't say it explicitly, but you just backhandedly warned me about not going there. And I was working with the Oracle. I can't just flake out on saving the world. That's unreliability and coward mentalitly." Nebula brought up.

"But I still warned you, Nebula. And look what happened to you."Mr. Mūten reminded with a slightly softer and more concerned tone.

"Mr. Mūten, I held my own well. It was only the leader that moped the floor with me, and she's the leader. So it only made sense, I guess." He admitted as he looked down and cringed at the memory.

"You're lucky you didn't die, god or not." Mr. Mūten chided him with a stern look.

"I know..." The god sighed.

...

The room fell back silent as each person had their own thoughts about the situation.

Nebula had gained a power that was basically one that could make him the male version of a CPU and still suffered utter defeat by the inhabitants of the Gamimdustri Graveyard.

He was lucky he even left the Gamindustri Graveyard alive for that matter as a whole, even if he did train for the past 6 months.

The god in question would look down at the floor, dejected by his defeat, and worried about the state of his friends.

His master was relieved that his student had managed to survive the dangerous expedition that he had set off without his knowledge, but was still disappointed in him for going against his wishes.

And his friend was happy that he was alive, but disappointed for a different reason.

He didn't get any screen time- I mean, he didn't get to go with.

So he said something about it.

"How about I join him?" AL would opt.

Nebula and Mr. Mūten turned and looked at him with shock as they didn't believe what the man had just said after what he heard.

"WHAT?!" They both yelled in disbelief at the absurdity of the course if action.

"Do you not see what happened to Nebula, boy?!" His grandfather yelled at him.

"Yeah. And he basically looked for it." AL rebutted.

"What the hell, dude." Nebula would reply, slightly hurt.

"Let me finish. You looked for it because you left me out. When have ever fought together and lost?"

"Hmm..." Nebula thought for a moment. It was true that they've never lost a fight working together up to now.

"What difference does it make? Nebula was a god that possibly rivaled some of the CPUs and still succumbed to failure. You, on the other hand are a mere human. A powerful one, but still human." AL's grandfather told him.

And the grandson had something to say back.

"So what? Nebula was a human before he was a god, and I was stronger than him. And I've been vigourously training for half a year! Didn't you train for those 6 months too, Neb?!" The fighter asked as he turned down his friend.

Nebula would simply nod his head at his friend as he listened.

"So atleast in his human form, I should still have that slight edge over him." AL gave his point.

"But he was not a human Allister, he was a GOD. It does not matter AL. You would just burden the boy. And I do not want to lose you as well... Your parents already put a heavy burden on my heart." Mr. Mūten reasoned with his grandson as his face fell with his tone in meloncholy.

"..." AL remained silent as he watched his grandfather be absorbed with sadness from their fate.

But the next thing that AL would do surprised the old master as he stood up.

STAND!

Foreams parallel to the floor and slightly pointed out, AL looked down and yelled, his afro expanding and becoming a pallete of colours from black to having a orange base with some red in the middle that faded back into black. The space in front of his heart generated a small flame constantly burning as did his eyes, the pupils becoming flaring embers. He radiated light and heat as the other two would begin to sweat.

ABLAZE!

SWEAT...!

STEAM!!!...

His muscles emitted steam as his aura went from white to bright burning aura. The force of his transformation would blow back Nebula as he skidded his behind to a wall, his back connecting and him hissing in pain.

SKID!!!

SLAM!

"FFFFFF...!" He held back the F bomb as hard as he could in his master's abode.

Mr. Mūten used his own KI to stay rooted to the ground as he watched his grandson in shock.

"What... When did you... But how did you..." The geezer continously cut himself off as he watched his grandson in a baffled manner.

It wasn't everyday your grandson just pulled a random Super Form out of his ass, after all.

"I call it Burning Fever. It's a combat centric form that focuses on absorbing the strikes of enemies in return of a greater power output. Its offensive and defensive parameters increase every time I'm struck, and speed followed by attack potency within my techniques after enough strikes thereafter." AL said in a lowered voice as he looked at his grandad. Nebula and Mr. Mūten alike would be surprised at the development that the coversation had taken.

He then relaxed, with the form engulfing him in steam before he returned to normal.

DISPELL!

EXTINGUISH!...

"It's tiring though if I don't accumulate damage for long... And still incomplete. I have to improve my control over my energy if I want to iron out the edges and kinks of it." He finished before breathing out. Nebula was the first one to speak after.

"Guess I'm not the only one with something that no one knew about." He said as he got back to here he originally was, and the hissing pain in his back subsiding rather quickly.

Let me guess. You got the transformation during the-" Nebula would be cut off.

"6 months? Mhm." AL finished for him. He then looked at his grandad. Nebula did the same to the old man.

"..." Who was in deep thought. When he sensed his grandson's energy, it skyrocketed past the last time he saw him at his highest and would fluctuate around a certain newer level, akin to a wild flame. But he was hesitant on letting him follow Nebula, since it was unpolished.

He continued to think in silemce until he would speak.

"...I see..." He muttered.

"And what do you see, Mr. Mūten." Nebula would ask for the elder's opinion

"I see that you are still very well out of your minds, the both of you." He commented. This got an eye roll from his grandson as Nebula had a neutral look, understanding his mindset.

"But as AL has shown me something to base his progress from, and explained to me the basics of his newfound abilities as he has improved, I can safely assume that he understands the dangers and difficulties of your quest. And can hereby follow you on your journies." Mr. Mūten gave in, after thinking over a few dozen times in his head.

If his grandson was as determined to go on this journey with Nebula, there was little he could do to sway him. But he just wanted him to come back to him in one piece, most importantly.

"Like I needed your permission anyway, I'm 21 years old for fuck sakes." AL spat.

"Yet you still live with him." Nebula poked.

"So that he dosen't accidentally kill himself." He reasoned.

"I can manage just fine without you, you know. I was able bodied at one point in my life, and still am today." He boasted as he flexed his slightly atrophic muscles.

FLEX!

"But you still slipped in the tub last week tho-" AL brought up, to be cut off.

"Off with you!" He yelled in embarrasment and ushered his grandson outside as both him and Nebula laughed at the old man.

"Disrespectful brat." He grumbled. "Just make sure to bring him back alive, Nebula. Wouldn't want him to see his parents too early now." He sighed with a slightly depressed look.

Nebula nodded as he too looked down in misery about what happened to AL's immediate family. But he shook away the dark memory and lightened the mood.

"I'll make sure he dosen't almost catch another STD too." The blue haired troll told the old man.

"It would be preferred." Mr. Mūten responded with a curt nod.

"I CAN HEAR YOU FUCKERS TALKING SHIT! AND IT WAS ONE TIME!" AL yelled in a mix of annoyance and humor.

"WE KNOW!" The two of them yelles back.

"FUCK!" He swore.

The three of them laughed heartily as they would soon say their goodbyes before heading off to Planeptune after AL packed all his stuff into a large brown travel bag. It looked as if it almost was brimming to explode.

They stood outside of the house as they were bidding farewell.

"Well, we're off to Planeptune. We'll visit you after we save the world, either that or get bored." Nebula said as he waved goodbye.

"Please, just save the world. You and boredom are akin to a fuse and a naked flame." The old man responded.

"Don't fall in the bath again!" AL joked.

"Don't perform coitus without making sure she's clean again!" Mr. Mūten shot back in a voice that tried to emulate his grandson.

"Fuck off! Stop making fun of my sex life!" The warrior yelled in annoyance.

"Ha!" The old man would laugh as Nebula subdued another laugh.

After all, a few other people had to know that Nebula was alive and kicking-ish.

A/N:

Heya there, reader!

If you're seeing this, this is a rewrite of the chapter, just to correct some repetition, fix some spelling errors, and improve the spelling quality, especially in the earlier chapters.

So remember, italics and bold is going for gold.

And the judge has been exterminated. Well, atleast he died in a blaze of glory. Pretty fitting for a death robot. It's just gonna leave what's gonna happen when the cast returns to the Gamindustri Graveyard a mystery.

And CFW Magic appears. As powerful as she was, Nebula still managed to outwit her in a desperate attempt to escape. Good thing he did too, because it would have ended badly if he stood his ground then.

Well, there was a L in Nebula's name for a reason. Atleast he probably has a cool scar now. And AL is now relevant! Whoop Whoop!

Arrivederci.

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