RE: PokeBeach: The Forgotten Story (Name will change once I think of a better one)
Thank you for keeping this alive my good brother! Here is what I call: Chapter 3: Virtual Space! PMJ, do not read this chapter, you will not like it D:
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Jon and Ben had disappeared, but did they really die?
“I am still holding on to your foot, Ben! Why did you do this? Were you responsible for the first Holy Star incident too?! You just put PokeBeach into the worst situation ever! Do you realize that?” Jon said.
They were floating in space, but time wasn’t moving. They were just floating.
“I was responsible for Bela through all the times! Why do you think I tried to convince you to make Amt a mod, huh? Why do you think we tried to kill you? And I want to destroy PokeBeach. Ever since those pesky members began to join, our jobs became ever more vigorous. We shall destroy all those who made our job harder than it needs. This is where evil rises, and you cannot stop us! Now, you either let me go, or I kill you!”
A crack in space sucked them both out back to the server, but to an unknown part, never even seen by the mods. “Where, where are we?” asked Ben.
“That doesn’t matter, all that matters is that I get rid of you! I created that crack, knowing you would come back with me! I’m not going to stand here while my whole world that I’ve been working on dies!” Jon was already fully armored, and ready to destroy Ben with all his power.
“You’ve been a good friend, but this intoxicating darkness will spread, soon. I won’t let it happen! Remember I taught you about our Final Strike attacks and to only use them in emergencies and how I told you I could block any Final Strike, except for Bela’s?”
Ben shook in fear, for he knew this is where he would die. No person could survive a Final Strike, except of course, Jon and Bela. “I might be able to counter mine with his” Ben thought.
“You’ll see what death feels like. And when you finally plunge to the bottom of heck, you’ll be there forever. Final Strike Poseidon!” Jon’s blue blade began to light up and Jon lunged forward at Ben.
“Two can play at this game! Final Strike Punisher!” Ben’s blade began to flash up and he also lunged at Jon.
The two blades collided and one had to be victorious. A huge explosion occurred just like the battle with Holy Star long ago. Jon’s and Ben’s eyes were blinded by the bright light.
The area began to collapse. Whenever two Final Strikes would hit each other, the area that they were battling in would collapse.
Jon got up after his attack was used. He looked at Ben’s body that lay on the ground with a large jagged cut on his stomach. There were blood stains on his armor, and it was obvious he was dead.
“I’ve gotta get out of here!” Jon disappeared from that area of the server and re-appeared next to Kevin.
Kevin was also a mod, the controller of Fire. He was a respected member since the first time he logged in.
“What the heck happened to you? Are you alright?” Kevin asked.
John was panting hard. “Ben…Ben was behind Holy Star.” Right after Jon said that, he collapsed and fell to the ground.
“Doc, Jon’s here! We need help!” Kevin shouted. Doc quickly arrived at the scene and picked him up. He used his X-Ray vision with his Psychic powers to see what was wrong with him.
“Kevin, Jon is going to die. He has a hole right through his heart! It’ll only be a couple of hours. He’ll wake up soon, and we will look at his will. Once he dies, the whole server shall start to decline unless in his will, he assigned one of us the control of the server. But if he didn’t, everything would become chaos, and we will have to become fugitives. The whole world is at stock here. Do you understand me?”
Kevin nodded. “He also said that Ben was responsible for Holy Star. But I just can’t believe him! Why would Ben do that? John must be confused with something else!” Kevin exclaimed.
“Actually, he is perfectly correct” said Bela. Bela walked in, or as they know him, Amt.
“What do you mean, he’s correct? Ben was behind Holy Star? Was he supplying Bela with all the information and all the power? How would you know, anyways?” Kevin asked.
“Funny you should ask. It is just that, me and Bela are the same person. And you were exactly right. Ben was doing the inside job. It’s true, I was a mod too, but Ben was the only one that could get deep information. Too bad he’s dead now. He was killed by Jon. And as I see it, Jon will be dead in just a couple of hours. We will have to cut that short!”
“You mean, you’re Bela, Amt? I don’t understand, how?” Doc asked. The whole room became filled with Dark Aura, an intoxicating aroma that would make them all disillusioned. Len sped into the room and slashed both Kevin and Doc with his blade, killing them.
“Well done, Len. Let’s hold Jon hostage and make a meeting where everybody can see us killing him. It’ll be a great moment, wouldn’t you say, Len?”
Len nodded in agreement, even though he was being controlled. Bela was holding Jon in one hand, and a note in the other. The members from the server were all in a clump, waiting and afraid to hear what Bela was going to say.
“Hello PokeBeach members. Some of you may know me as Bela. I have become close friends with a lot of you, and the others that I don’t know are still there, and I don’t forget about you. But I never wanted to bring this up in any conversation. The news I will tell you know will change the history of PokeBeach. Jon, or Water Pokemon Master, has been seriously injured in the heart. There seems to be a hole right through it, and we don’t know how to save him. Coincidentally, Kevin, Doc, and Ben were all murdered on the same day. Only me, Anthony, and George are left. This crisis has struck us all so quickly. We don’t know who the killer is, but we will find out. If anyone would like to help, come up now” said Bela, finishing her speech.
George and Anthony got up on stage with their armor fully on. “Bela, don’t move, everybody evacuate! This is not Amt, this is Holy Star! Run!” Anthony said.
Len moved swiftly and slashed Anthony in the stomach, causing him to fall to the ground. “You’re next, George.” Len dashed to George and slashed him in the stomach, killing him in one blow.
The crowd went crazy; people were run over as every escaped for their life. “Bela, do you realize what you’ve done?” said Anthony as he got back up.
“I will kill you” said Len as he zoomed towards Anthony, but before Len could kill him, Anthony countered his slash attack and stuck his sword through Len. “I, I won’t let you kill them all! This is our server! Bela, look at what you’ve done!”
Bela grabbed Anthony and threw him into the wall. “I do whatever I want, and now I will kill you, leaving me, the only one to be able to get the server, is me!”
Anthony was surely killed from the hit into the wall. Many screamed in fear of Bela. ”PokeBeach members, you will all die, now!”
Bela put his hand into a fist and the server became greatly distorted. Then, a huge explosion of the data set a massive eruption in the base of PokeBeach. Bela looked at Len’s body on the ground. He took of his armor and put it back on himself. “It feels good to be Bela again.” Bela disappeared from the server.
The explosion killed 96% of the population of PokeBeach. Only the smart, elite members who knew PokeBeach inside and out could escape from the tragic eruptions. PokeBeach has declined.
Thank you for keeping this alive my good brother! Here is what I call: Chapter 3: Virtual Space! PMJ, do not read this chapter, you will not like it D:
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Ch. 3: Virtual Space
Jon and Ben had disappeared, but did they really die?
“I am still holding on to your foot, Ben! Why did you do this? Were you responsible for the first Holy Star incident too?! You just put PokeBeach into the worst situation ever! Do you realize that?” Jon said.
They were floating in space, but time wasn’t moving. They were just floating.
“I was responsible for Bela through all the times! Why do you think I tried to convince you to make Amt a mod, huh? Why do you think we tried to kill you? And I want to destroy PokeBeach. Ever since those pesky members began to join, our jobs became ever more vigorous. We shall destroy all those who made our job harder than it needs. This is where evil rises, and you cannot stop us! Now, you either let me go, or I kill you!”
A crack in space sucked them both out back to the server, but to an unknown part, never even seen by the mods. “Where, where are we?” asked Ben.
“That doesn’t matter, all that matters is that I get rid of you! I created that crack, knowing you would come back with me! I’m not going to stand here while my whole world that I’ve been working on dies!” Jon was already fully armored, and ready to destroy Ben with all his power.
“You’ve been a good friend, but this intoxicating darkness will spread, soon. I won’t let it happen! Remember I taught you about our Final Strike attacks and to only use them in emergencies and how I told you I could block any Final Strike, except for Bela’s?”
Ben shook in fear, for he knew this is where he would die. No person could survive a Final Strike, except of course, Jon and Bela. “I might be able to counter mine with his” Ben thought.
“You’ll see what death feels like. And when you finally plunge to the bottom of heck, you’ll be there forever. Final Strike Poseidon!” Jon’s blue blade began to light up and Jon lunged forward at Ben.
“Two can play at this game! Final Strike Punisher!” Ben’s blade began to flash up and he also lunged at Jon.
The two blades collided and one had to be victorious. A huge explosion occurred just like the battle with Holy Star long ago. Jon’s and Ben’s eyes were blinded by the bright light.
The area began to collapse. Whenever two Final Strikes would hit each other, the area that they were battling in would collapse.
Jon got up after his attack was used. He looked at Ben’s body that lay on the ground with a large jagged cut on his stomach. There were blood stains on his armor, and it was obvious he was dead.
“I’ve gotta get out of here!” Jon disappeared from that area of the server and re-appeared next to Kevin.
Kevin was also a mod, the controller of Fire. He was a respected member since the first time he logged in.
“What the heck happened to you? Are you alright?” Kevin asked.
John was panting hard. “Ben…Ben was behind Holy Star.” Right after Jon said that, he collapsed and fell to the ground.
“Doc, Jon’s here! We need help!” Kevin shouted. Doc quickly arrived at the scene and picked him up. He used his X-Ray vision with his Psychic powers to see what was wrong with him.
“Kevin, Jon is going to die. He has a hole right through his heart! It’ll only be a couple of hours. He’ll wake up soon, and we will look at his will. Once he dies, the whole server shall start to decline unless in his will, he assigned one of us the control of the server. But if he didn’t, everything would become chaos, and we will have to become fugitives. The whole world is at stock here. Do you understand me?”
Kevin nodded. “He also said that Ben was responsible for Holy Star. But I just can’t believe him! Why would Ben do that? John must be confused with something else!” Kevin exclaimed.
“Actually, he is perfectly correct” said Bela. Bela walked in, or as they know him, Amt.
“What do you mean, he’s correct? Ben was behind Holy Star? Was he supplying Bela with all the information and all the power? How would you know, anyways?” Kevin asked.
“Funny you should ask. It is just that, me and Bela are the same person. And you were exactly right. Ben was doing the inside job. It’s true, I was a mod too, but Ben was the only one that could get deep information. Too bad he’s dead now. He was killed by Jon. And as I see it, Jon will be dead in just a couple of hours. We will have to cut that short!”
“You mean, you’re Bela, Amt? I don’t understand, how?” Doc asked. The whole room became filled with Dark Aura, an intoxicating aroma that would make them all disillusioned. Len sped into the room and slashed both Kevin and Doc with his blade, killing them.
“Well done, Len. Let’s hold Jon hostage and make a meeting where everybody can see us killing him. It’ll be a great moment, wouldn’t you say, Len?”
Len nodded in agreement, even though he was being controlled. Bela was holding Jon in one hand, and a note in the other. The members from the server were all in a clump, waiting and afraid to hear what Bela was going to say.
“Hello PokeBeach members. Some of you may know me as Bela. I have become close friends with a lot of you, and the others that I don’t know are still there, and I don’t forget about you. But I never wanted to bring this up in any conversation. The news I will tell you know will change the history of PokeBeach. Jon, or Water Pokemon Master, has been seriously injured in the heart. There seems to be a hole right through it, and we don’t know how to save him. Coincidentally, Kevin, Doc, and Ben were all murdered on the same day. Only me, Anthony, and George are left. This crisis has struck us all so quickly. We don’t know who the killer is, but we will find out. If anyone would like to help, come up now” said Bela, finishing her speech.
George and Anthony got up on stage with their armor fully on. “Bela, don’t move, everybody evacuate! This is not Amt, this is Holy Star! Run!” Anthony said.
Len moved swiftly and slashed Anthony in the stomach, causing him to fall to the ground. “You’re next, George.” Len dashed to George and slashed him in the stomach, killing him in one blow.
The crowd went crazy; people were run over as every escaped for their life. “Bela, do you realize what you’ve done?” said Anthony as he got back up.
“I will kill you” said Len as he zoomed towards Anthony, but before Len could kill him, Anthony countered his slash attack and stuck his sword through Len. “I, I won’t let you kill them all! This is our server! Bela, look at what you’ve done!”
Bela grabbed Anthony and threw him into the wall. “I do whatever I want, and now I will kill you, leaving me, the only one to be able to get the server, is me!”
Anthony was surely killed from the hit into the wall. Many screamed in fear of Bela. ”PokeBeach members, you will all die, now!”
Bela put his hand into a fist and the server became greatly distorted. Then, a huge explosion of the data set a massive eruption in the base of PokeBeach. Bela looked at Len’s body on the ground. He took of his armor and put it back on himself. “It feels good to be Bela again.” Bela disappeared from the server.
The explosion killed 96% of the population of PokeBeach. Only the smart, elite members who knew PokeBeach inside and out could escape from the tragic eruptions. PokeBeach has declined.
