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Cronicles of the Megaman; A fanfic series inspired from a Dream.
Topic Started: Dec 5 2007, 11:47 PM (191 Views)
Pharon
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Dust in the Wind, a forgotten memory
Chapter 1: The Prologue

Kzzztt... The signal for the program was overwritten by the emergency news broadcast system. Kzzztt…

“Hello I’m Amy Dalthrics for Channel 15 News bringing very shocking news. At Gryknig Island Prison there was a break out of massive proportions. At approximately 11:27 last night some sort of monstrosity came and blew a hole in the west wing of the facility. As a reminder for the viewers at home Gryknig Island is where prisoners that can and has been extremely dangerous to the entire Earth are exiled to till their death. We have the only available footage of the breakout.” Kzzztt… Then footage came on showing a complex in some sort of jungle. Then from the left of the screen came something with a silhouette that was neither Man nor Beast. It looked like Some sort of torso dangled between two large black bars with tubes coming from them into the torso, also it had some sort of walking device that allowed to either pace across or, as it just demonstrated, leap across large distances. A weird claw thing protruding from the monster grabbed a guard and threw it like it was a rag doll. Then some sort of weird noise that could be explained like a mix of a vacuum and humming was herd. Then a blast of yellow energy exited the cannon and blew a hole through the side of the wall large enough for convicts to stream out of and for the monster to walk into the prison. About a minute later the behemoth walked out with a man on his shoulder. The footage ended there. Ktzzztt… “All of the escaped prisoners were recaptured except for one Albert Wily, later identified as the man standing atop of the monster. Wily was sent there for performing illegal genetic experiments on humans and one of the lead suspects for the murder of his former lab partner Thomas Xavier Light. If anyone se…”

The television was turned off. A slightly portly though not too fat 15-year-old teenager got up from the sofa. This boy’s name was Sam Duncan. “As if he’ll ever come around here. This place has absolutely nothing special about it.” Sam scoffed as he walked up to the door with his backpack slung over his shoulder. “Though this will be the talk of the school.”

About 8 hours later after school was finished Sam was walking down to the library from the high school since classes were done. He was walking down with his best pal since Jr. High, Jameson Oriveal and Jameson's girlfriend Elizabeth McTergan.

“So how about that break out at Gryknig on the news?” Jameson asked Sam.

“I really don’t think he’ll come even close to this state. I mean What does he have to gain here? Corn?” Sam replied as he laughed with his companions.

Then a tremor shook through the ground, Elizabeth fell as Jameson caught her. “What the heck was that!?” she said as the tremor subsided. Then from almost nowhere two claws shot out and grabber Jameson and Elizabeth and a third one barely missed Sam. Turning, he saw that the attacker was none other then the monster from the break out. The beast was actually a human torso hooked up to a life support system made from the two bars presumably with tanks filled with various fluids, The torso looked as if it’s legs were ripped of forcefully with a bit of the spine dangling from it. The skin looked as if it had come from a furnace, totally blackened skin with various red crackes forming across it. It began to charge it weapon as Sam begun to run. The blast demolished a block of the side walk and debris flew and a chunk hit Sam on the Skull causing him to black out.

End of Prologue


(((OOC: The main inspiration for this fic came mostly from a dream. This also gets some influence from Zymeth's Horror RM's (which I think are pretty awesome) though not to such a severe degree. Comments/Criticism welcom and encoureged.)))
Some times, you just gotta grab that gun and tell those kids to get off your lawn.
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