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| The First SuperSprite The reason I chose to crossover Dragonball Z and ReBoot is that they are my two favourite shows (Neon Genesis Evangelion is my third). I wrote this fanfic because I think the plot of the Trunks saga + the Androids saga is the equivalent of a masterpiece. So, there you go. Like you really wanted to know. “No, Enzo. Try again” Phong said. Enzo flexed all his muscles and tried to concentrate all his energy into a single point. He slowly gave way to tiredness, and he fell to his knees once more. One hour had passed since Laser had appeared and destroyed Megabyte, and warned the crew of a once unthinkable fate. Enzo, Bob, Matrix, Mouse, AndrAIa and Ray were at the P.O, training what little they had to become the greatest state a Sprite can be – a SuperSprite. “I’ve told you before, Child. You cannot transform by willpower alone. You need something…else. You need anger. Try to remember Megabyte shooting Bob off into the web” he Advised. “Right” said Enzo he tried again. Nothing. It seemed pointless. “It’s pointless,” he finally said. “Laser had his whole life to be trained. I’ve only had six minutes”. “You can do it,” said Bob “Just Try” When Enzo remembered later, he said that this one comment tipped him over the edge. “Alright” he said. He concentrated until he felt his willpower weakening, but then he remembered the smug, evil look on Megabyte’s face has he shot the defenseless Bob into the Web. He Grunted. He could feel something coming, but it was like trying to lift a dumbbell with frail arms. He imagined Dot’s sadness as the game cube that housed his older self disappeared, taking he and AndrAIa to another system. His rage exploded, and he rose his arms into the air, and literally screamed. Energy seemed be flowing out of him. His hair was turning white. Pure white, and was rising slowly. Everyone now saw what he or she were capable of. Enzo’s muscle mass grew like an expanding balloon, tearing his outfit in several places. And his whole body was circled by a transparent green glow. But this was too much. Everything turned gray, and he passed out. His muscles shrank, his hair changed color and fell down, and his glow slowly faded away. When he came to it was the middle of the night. But he didn’t feel sleepy. He wanted to try it again. The next day Bob was walking with Dot, who was holding baby Laser, their child. He had been born nine minutes ago, and he had the familiar Blue-Green skin that Ray and Mouse saw when they met him, an Hour ago. “So Enzo finally did it?” Dot asked. “Yeah.” Bob replied “He said it took tremendous effort” They arrived at the 8-Ball apartment. “Stay here.” Said Bob. “I’ve got to check my messages” “Right” said Dot. Bob returned several nanos later. “Dot…” He began. A slow creak of metal stopped his words. The 8-Ball was toppling. Bob stood transfixed as the round monstrosity started to fall the several floors to the ground. He quickly looked for Dot. She was right under the falling ball. He had a need to turn SuperSprite and that was enough. His fear of losing Dot sparked something deep in his brain. His hair changed from silicon to ruby, but strangely it didn’t rise. He ran at Dot at close to the speed of sound and pulled her out of the way nanoseconds before the ball came crashing to the ground. “Bob, you’ve…” Dot began. “So I have,” he said slowly, reeling from the experience. His glow was a dark blue. “Back later” he said, and ran at full pelt back to the P.O. “Where are you going?” said Dot, who was having trouble tracing his movements. “Back to the P.O.” Bob said, “I gotta talk to Enzo. See how he made his muscles grow!” he grinned a stupid grin, and was gone in a flash. Literally. How can an ordinary sprite like Bob gain extraordinary powers so easily, she thought. It doesn’t make any sense… When Bob arrived at the Principle Office, he heard a shrill cry come room a small room, followed by several grunts. Then he heard Matrix’s voice “No, try again.” Bob slowly walked over. He peered in the door, only to see AndrAIa, obviously trying to become a SuperSprite as well. “Any luck?” Bob asked. Before Matrix or AndrAIa could answer, he also said, “Those sounds gave me the impression that you were…” “Bob!!” Cried AndrAIa, without looking up, “I’m trying to concentrate, and your immature comments are very distracting!” she said. “Hey, look at him! He must have done it too!” said Matrix. “Done what?” asked AndrAIa, still concentrating. User, she thought, this was tough. If I didn’t know any better, I’d say it was impossible. But little Enzo did it, so we can too. “Here,” said Bob. “I’ll show you how it’s done…” Next – The training seems to be going well, and everyone sees that it is entirely possible to transform into SuperSprites. But who will next? And two unexpected visitors arrive in mainframe. But who are these people? All answered next time, in An Early Arrival! |
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