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Toaster's Past

A/N: I got a manicure and I feel sexy, but that's beside the point. I heard Larka didn't have the best day (like her bra stabbed her) so I have a gift for her. 

This is Toaster's past, before she met the Gamma team and wandered the streets. 

Word Count: I forgot to check before I closed the tab so the word count is 666 fuck you

Starring: Sarge as Toaster, Cass as Orian and Vod as Callow. 

"We should go test it up on a rooftop, I don't want to get arrested," Orian suggested, tugging on Toaster's sleeve to get the more than eager virus off the streets. With an exaggerated sigh, Toaster followed and tightly clutched her hand.

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Standing on that rooftop, just her and Orian and the gorgeous, clear night sky above them made Toaster feel like she was on top of the world. "Don't you wanna test out your shotgun?" Orian asked, noticing the change in Toaster's eyes. "What?" Toaster asked, having zoned out staring at Orian's veins.

Orian offered a smile at Toaster's question. "I said, you should test out your shotgun," Orian repeats, shoulder twitching slightly when something suddenly slams into her back. Not wanting to worry Toaster, she easily corrects herself and acts as though nothing was wrong, trying to ignore familiar and yet bone chilling beeping.

Toaster was staring at her shotgun loading it while Orian pondered over how long she had left, what she should do for however long she had left while not worrying Toaster. An idea suddenly came, and she stepped closer to Toaster. "Toast," she calls, Toaster looking up at Orian's nickname for her.

The look in her eyes seemed rather strange to Toaster, who lowered the shotgun and asked,"What's up Orian?" Not particularly sure what she could want. Orian stepped closer, her actions decided but regretted, having known Toaster might hear the beeping. Her anxiety suddenly taking over, Orian acted very suddenly.

The distance between them was abruptly closed when Orian leaned in and kissed Toaster, who took a moment to process what had happened before reacting and kissing her back. Toaster's hands raking through her hair while they kissed had been something both had dreamt about on the occasion but never gone out on impulse and done.

The kiss was ended just as soon as it began when Orian heard the beeping speed up and shoved Toaster as far away as she could get. Toaster's mouth suddenly opens as she goes to say something, the words never leaving her mouth. Orian suddenly exploded, bits of her going everywhere and scattering off the rooftop.

Toaster's scream was ear-piercing and immediate,"NO!!!!!" She lunged for Orian, instead hitting the ground. Broken sobs wrenched out of her as Toaster curled into a ball, her hand tightening around the closest piece of what was left of her beloved Orian.

Feeling watched, Toaster suddenly glanced up and spotted a rather strange, unforgettable looking mask staring at her from a rooftop away, a devious grin etched into his mask and blue veins that seemed familiar. Toaster had definitely seen him before. "Virus!" The name popped into her head suddenly, having been taught the horrible stories of him for as long as she could remember. 

The infamous virus just grinned deviously, holding up a similar bomb and pressing one finger to his lips. "You fucker!!" Toaster screeched furiously, rushing to get him and stopping abruptly when he disappeared.

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The authorities arrived before long to investigate what had happened, but Toaster would say nothing. She was broken without Orian, just staring off into the distance with every word spoken to her going in one ear and out the other. Except one. One word got through, and it was simpler than most would have expected.

A strange virus suddenly slipped through the police tape, stopping in front of Toaster. "Hi," was all he said, green alligator tail swishing behind him as he stared at her. Toaster glances up at him, her eyes void of all life as he tips his top hat to her in greeting.

A waistcoat that looked very fancy and short dark hair with a green streak, green veins and a sharp toothy grin that seemed rather vicious compared to the hand he extended to help Toaster. Toaster didn't take his hand, instead standing up as he continued,"I'm Callow."

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Random Virus Story

The virus, Fire, blew her red hair away from her eyes, smirking as she read the journal’s newest entry. “I can’t believe I’m really this simple, all her problems could be solved with a bit of self-confidence.” The virus laughed, not maliciously, but in amusement. Human’s and their lives were so simple.

A glaring light appeared from the screen, signalling that the computer was being booted up. “Shit.” She muttered under her breath, before closing the document and hiding in the Schoolwork file.

A brown haired girl’s face appeared in front of the screen, her brown eyes reddened from recent tears. The girl sighed and clicked on Microsoft Word. A small box appeared on the screen, with the words, Norton security scan has found 1 virus(s) on your computer. The girl closed her eyes and groaned in annoyance. The cursor slowly moved over the FIX NOW button.

The virus gritted her teeth, she could leave through the firewall but who knows how long it would take to get back in. She stepped out of the schoolwork file and in front of the Norton Security Scan. A text bubble appeared in the space above her, “Please don’t.”

The brown haired girl stared at the small virus on her screen, “What… What are you? Are you the virus?”

Fire groaned, “Come on, I know you aren’t this slow.” she said, “Voiceoflarka. The virus world. Any of this ring a bell?”

The girl laughed nervously, “That’s just a fake world, like a book, it’s an amazing, beautiful, complex world, but still not real. My brother is probably just playing a prank on me.”

Fire pushed her hair away from her eyes, “Fine whatever I’m a prank, just don’t click that button. It takes forever to get through the Mac’s firewall.”

The girl’s eyebrows scrunched together, “Wait a minute, how long have you been on my computer, what have you been doing.”

The virus rubbed her arm and swung her leg, “Nothing of importance, just reading. I wondered what the human  version of me was like, and frankly I have to say I’m disappointed. I could do a much better job than you, DeAnda.”

DeAnda scoffed, “Yeah right, how’s life in your little world, since it’s nothing but code I’m sure you can change anything you want.”

“Just like you can change anything you want? Your world is made up of fragile mortal creatures.”

The two girls attempted to stare the other down, their gaze unblinking until DeAnda lowered her head slightly. Fire smirked, “The only thing you need in your world is a backbone, something you clearly lack.”

DeAnda sighed and looked on her phone, opening the tumblr app. “I’m messaging Larka, she’ll help me out.”

Fire leaned back on the Norton’s Security Scan message, stretching her arms. “Look DeAnda. I’m not asking for much, just let me stay here for a bit, I’ll help you out if you want.”

“With what?”

“Homework, life. Whatever. I don’t have much else to do, my group is off in California and I’m not one for traveling.”

The brown hair girl sighed and looked at the short message she was going to send to Larka, “Fine. Just don’t go messing with my skype or games alright.”

The red haired virus smiled, “Thanks.” She said before closing the Norton’s app and jumping into the schoolwork file.

DeAnda closed her eyes and turned off the computer screen, “I’m so going to regret this.”

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Larka's Virus Community FanFics.

Hello! Seeing as myself and brink-of-madnuss have dabbled in the virus community's fan fiction, I figured I would make a tag for it. So, for voiceoflarka and your own convenience, there's a tag. Just look for #lvcff and it's all there!

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Chaos

A/N: Yet another piece for Larka. I don't know what I'm doing, man, I just do. 

Word Count: 368

Starring: Larka as Queen Echo, and Mick as Glitch and mentions of Sarge as Toaster 

Larka sat at her computer, tapping her desk quietly. Her screen suddenly flashed blue, then glitched out to reveal a familiar, pale face. "What the.." Larka trailed off, staring with wide eyes at what was in the screen, alive right in front of her eyes. Light blue eyes, perfect white hair and matching white ears that twitched happily, a big bushy tail flickering eagerly behind her.

Over the moon would hardly describe how happy Larka felt to see Echo alive and happy. Larka's smile was quick to fade when Echo's did, worry seeping through. What she said next was bone-chilling. "Larka, something is happening to the gamma team. They're getting out. Help us." Her voice crackled through, the image fading as soon as it appeared.

Larka sat in silence for at least an hour, eyes wide as the words sunk in. Sure, Sarge had put up pictures, and Mick had joined her in writing stories, but... She hadn't expected any of it to be real! The first order of business was to check on everyone in Gamma, check and make sure Echo wasn't lying.

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The beginning of the end was when Larka sent a message to everyone in Gamma, asking if they were alright, and two failed to respond. The beginning of the end was finding out Sarge and Mick made up those two. The executive decision was made to check on The Firewall and make sure no one else could get out.

Her blood ran cold when she failed to find a Firewall at all to check up on. Toaster had temporarily destroyed it getting to Sarge, her wrath overpowering it and causing a temporary shutdown. "Oh, shit," she hissed, leaning back and jumping when Echo appeared on her screen again.

"Echo!" She grinned gleefully, her smile fading at the chips that covered her beloved virus. "Echo...what happened?" She asked, worry lacing her voice. "They're here," her voice crackled weakly, eyes wide with fear. "Help us," she whispered, looking away when a slam resounded from across the room, the screams of her fellow viruses drowning out Echo's voice. The only words that got through were Glitch's panicked screams of,"Oh Gods, they got in! Echo, run!"

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A/N: I wrote more stuff for Larka because I rather enjoy writing for my favorite community! Enjoy! 

Word Count: 1095 or something like that 

Starring: Sarge as Toaster, Larka as Echo, Gabby as Gamma, Vod as Callow, and brief appearances from Inky as Ebony and Mick as Glitch. 

“Toaster!” Gamma’s scolding tone rang throughout the room, eyes pink and rather pissed off. “Ooh, she’s in trouble now,” Callow hummed pleasantly, leaning over the couch he was sitting on to watch Gamma stalk up to his girlfriend, who had just entered their house. “What?” Toaster almost groaned, vibrant purple eyes hidden behind her visor, which seemed rather strange to Callow. “What did you do to Sarge?” she hisses, earning a wide grin. “Wouldn’t you like to know,” she purrs, weaving around her leader and smirking as Callow gingerly touches her side.

Callow watches with a silent smirk as Gamma marches after, hands on her sides indignantly. The house was rather empty, Ebony upstairs sleeping like she always was since Inky was gone so much, and Glitch out with Echo. Callow knew more than anyone how strong Toaster’s allegiances were, and especially her biting wrath.

It took about an hour before Toaster gingerly shuffled down the stairs, eyes narrowed behind her visor. “What’s wrong with you?” Callow murmurs, earning silence as Toaster slowly shuffled outside. Callow hesitated for just a moment before following, suspicion flowing through his veins.

The suspicion grew to alarming levels when Toaster took the necessary turns to enter the shady part of town, Callow’s tail flicking uneasily behind him. The shop that Toaster entered was one that Callow was rather unfamiliar with, seeing as he’d spent little to no time in the shady areas, considering how much he feared them.

Callow ducked behind a pillar when Toaster came out, visor now gone. “What did she do…” Callow murmurs, voice low. Her next stop was to an equally shady area, hands empty and rather nervously twitching at her sides. The house was dark, Victorian by the looks of it. Men stood intimidatingly by the doors, only letting Toaster in after she spoke some soft words to them.

In short, what happened in the next fifteen minutes was simply chaos at its finest. Toaster burst out of the window, bullets and arrows flying after her. She darted down the street, Callow panicking and rushing home before Toaster noticed him.

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Callow and Peony were lounging on the couch when the door abruptly swung open, Toaster leaning in the doorway. “Toaster!” Peony greeted their companion first, brown eyes widening at the chips and cracks that covered their friend. “What the hell did you do?!” Callow snaps, jumping expertly off the couch and rushing to his lover, prompting Gamma to dart down the stairs.

Toaster stood quietly, assessing her friends as Callow’s hands traced over her arms gently. “Where were you?” Callow demanded, Toaster jumping away at the question. “Nowhere,” she responds, purple eyes practically challenging Callow’s piercing green ones. “You fucking liar!” Callow snaps, Toaster backing away to the door, ready to flee.

Callow’s eyes narrowed as he stepped closer. “I followed you when you left earlier. You’ve been acting suspicious all day, wearing your visor when the sun isn’t out, shuffling around,” Callow murmurs. Gamma’s eyes suddenly flash, narrowing in fury. Her flame suddenly intensified as she stepped closer to Toaster.

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Echo was lounging in her office in Dashland when the doors suddenly swung open, a rather pissed off Gamma dragging Toaster behind her. “What in the world?” Echo murmured, jumping to her feet. “I found where your black box went,” Gamma accuses, shoving Toaster in front of Echo.

Echo’s light blue eyes fixed on Toaster, stepping closer to assess her injuries. “I know,” she murmurs, pacing around Toaster as she speaks. “I noticed it was gone a few hours after she took it, so the first thing I did was check The Firewall, but I was too late. She’d already gotten loose. So I brought her back first chance I got,” she stops to glare at Toaster.

Toaster is silent, staring at the ground like a child being chastised. “You killed her, didn’t you?” Echo asks, voice stern. Toaster just smirks deviously,”That’s the million dollar question,” she chuckles. Echo steps closer, hammer in hand. “Fucking answer me!” she snaps, advancing on Toaster. Toaster just chuckles, glancing up at Echo. “Spoilers,” she smirks, voice soft like silk.

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Catching  A Virus

Since Larka is drawing us, I feel it only necessary to give her a gift in return

Special note, this particular fic features two very special people (Gabby and Cass) 

Word Count: 405

Warnings: Uhh, none 

Bwoop!

Saturday was just the average day, Sarge sitting at her computer and messaging Gabby back and forth. SItting at her computer, YouTube on one side and her phone on her other just typing away on her computer.

She nearly jumped out of her chair when the computer’s screen glitched to reveal a face. Her face. “What the fuck…” she whispers, leaning forward. This was impossible, the computer didn’t even have a camera! “What the fuck are you?” she murmurs.

The doppelganger grins, her skin flashing with purple lines. “You’re Toaster, the…the thing Larka created,” she whispers. Toaster wordlessly grins, raising one finger and pressing it to her lips. Sarge tilts her head to one side,”What are you doing?” she murmurs, leaning back when her screen begins to pulse.

Sarge began to panic, her eyes widening. “Toaster, you can’t kill me! If you replace me, they’ll notice you’re gone!” Sarge grins when Toaster stops, having been outsmarted. Her purple eyes narrow, hating that her plan was thwarted. She suddenly flashes a grin, a new idea coming to mind as the entire room flashed a bright white.

.:. The next Tuesday at school was just as normal as every other day at school, Toaster’s tongue as sharp as her human counterpart. When lunch rolled around, things changed. Cass walked up, her short purple hair bouncing as she came up to Toaster. “Hey,” Cass greets her halfheartedly, expecting Toaster to join her like she always did.

Cass stopped short when Toaster did no such thing. “Aren’t you coming..?” Cass asks quietly. Toaster’s eyes widen and she jumps up, walking over and joining Cass in walking down the hall to her locker. Cass kept casting sideways glances at Toaster, knowing something was off. In the past year, she’d grown rather close to her fellow lesbian companion. Toaster was looking everywhere at once, growing suspicious when the halls were empty save for her friend.

Cassie had barely just gotten her locker open, rooting through it as Toaster leaned on the locker beside hers. Toaster was taken aback when Cass got up and pinned her against the locker, eyes narrowed with distrust. “Who are you, and what did you do with Maddie?” she hisses, earning a wide grin.

The huge grin was nothing short of creepy, but her answer was worse. “It’s a secret,” is all she whispered. “Where is she?” Cass demanded. Toaster just grinned. “Never coming back.”