Rocktober Day 22 - 28
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Rocktober Day 22 - 28
cut the cord already.
Yeah I did a thing
āspoilers for the end of CopyCatā
BEFORE YOU READ YEAH I DIDNāT MAKE CACHE KILL COPYCAT
Shrieks and screeches met Rockās ears. He slowly got to his feet, watching as CopyCat finally got to Cacheā¦
He stumbled in disbelief. With Cacheās abilities⦠there was no way⦠CopyCat would be the end⦠the whole net would fallā¦
Something was wrong, though. CopyCat couldnāt stabilize. Pixels and glitches flew from the figure, itās image switching from Cache to CopyCat⦠they were fighting for control. And the sudden idea of Cache being able to create other CopyCats from cache data nearly made him fall to his knees. He slowly lifted his buster and pointed it at the two navi caught and unable to stabilize. He began to charge it.
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"ā¦!" CopyCat and Cache froze upon hearing the familiar sound. At once, they both looked up. Their mind, a second ago filled with angry shrieks and pained cries, suddenly was silent as realization settled over them.
-ā¦Heāsā¦going to delete usā¦- In the mindspace, CopyCatās voice was faint, fearful. -Isnāt heā¦?-
Cache was slow to reply. -Yes⦠Of course⦠Thatās generally how it works⦠Itās all to his advantage⦠Weāre sitting ducks⦠and itās a two-in-one for himā¦-
-ā¦I donāt want to die, Cache⦠Not on my kneesā¦-
The data flying around them settled, and their left leg lifted together.
-ā¦Neither do I, CopyCat⦠Neither do I. -
They got to their feet, facing RockMan. In all technicalities, they could work together. Attack in syncā¦
But it would take time. And they had none of that. CopyCat could feel the navi in form with him, and could feel that such a sync would be possible within seconds. But they had wasted time fighting. The similarities shocked him, and he had the sudden wish to have gotten to know Cache better.
-ā¦I wish the same.- Cache responded to his silent thoughts.
Their body had already begun to sync, their eyes and skin evening out, but a blast of pink interrupted it, pain ripping through their chest. They stumbled, usually insane eyes oddly calm as they looked down at the wound, their fingers going to it.
Suddenly, time ceased itās slow passage. Shot after shot tore through their shoulder, their hip⦠their head.
Their hand reached towards RockMan, his green eyes suddenly alight with pain, rage, and revenge. And they fell.
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If you want a happy ending, this is where you stop reading. Go back. Declare the story finished. Pretend you never kept scrolling. Do not click ānext chapterā.
((To be continued~))
Cache was also disappointing all he did was use giant hands like circusman and summon jammingmen who were apparently the true form of the phantom navis?