Virabot

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Second was about to confront them when he noticed something. Up in the corner was a red icon. Climbing up, it said "virabot". Alan noticed it, and moved it to the trashcan a few times, even emptying it. It didn't work. Every time, it would pop back. Frowning, Second stated [Draw me a hammer]. After Alan drew a cool hammer, Second grabbed it and started smashing the icon.

The icon cracked. Out of it came a red spider. Second went to smash it with his hammer. It simply grabbed the hammer and bit it. He watched as the hammer disappeared. Stepping back, Second jumped to avoid its jump as it destroyed the animation Alan and Second worked on. Jumping down, Second tried fighting it with Alan, till it took the pencil and ate it.

Second ran over to his friends, pulling the two strangers along. As Second got to the site, he started to explain what was happening. Looking up, they saw the borders to the game disappear. As Alan's cursor disappeared, Second and his friends went to fight the virabot. The two strangers looked nervous and unsure. After getting pinned, the virabot went for the two strangers. An explosion happened in between the strangers and the virabot. A portal appeared, and out stepped a black stick figure just like one of the strangers.

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As past Chosen saw Alan again, he lit his hand ready to defend. When ALan did nothing, Chosen looked over confused. Looking around, Chosen noticed the cursor and orange stick figure attacking a red spider? Weird. With them distracted, Chosen noticed the date, no. It has been years since they left the computer. How? Seeing a bunch of colors join the fight, Chosen leads Dark to the side. As the spider made its way to two sticks from the past, an explosion knocked them back. A black stick figure just like Chosen came out of a white portal that appeared.

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After blasting his way into Alan's Computer, present Chosen walked through the portal. Looking around, he saw some sticks against the side webbed up. An orange one close by was also stuck. And on the other side were two stick figures that looked like Dark and him. Deciding to focus on that later, he lit his fists on fire and went to punch the virabot.

Punching and hitting it, Chosen used all his powers. As it sent some red spikes at him, he jumped through them and grabbed one. Using it as a sword, he blocked some hits from the virabot. He continued dodging spikes. As he felt a few hit him in the back, Chosen felt pain as it tried to delete him. Hunching over, he used my power to send them away.. Getting up, Chosen used his laser vision on it. With my laser vision and fire, Chosen started to corner it. Watching the two imposters dodge and get out of the way by flying. As the virabot went into the windows icon, present Chosen looked down to see where it could have gone. Using his laser vision, he starts blasting the icon.

As present Chosen felt himself get smashed, he noticed the internet page moving all on its own. Cracking it apart, Chosen flew up only to get smacked around. Trying to break the pop-ups, more kept appearing. Pelted by icons, he used his fire breath to melt them to ash. The pages started to break apart and slam onto the present Chosen. As he used his powers to blast it away as it formed the virabot. As Chosen felt the bite from the virabot, he went limp. It continued the beat down, giving Chosen no chance to react. Frustrated, Chosen let his frustration build up into an inferno. Sending a powerful blast into the computer, a golden wave ripped through the computer and tore the virabot from the computer. Seeing the virabot come from the folders, present Chosen teleported to destroy it. Creating a vortex of lightning and fire, a white blast was used to blast the virabot into oblivion. The colors bowed down to present Chosen while the two from the past looked at Chosen with suspicion. Ignoring all of them, present Chosen walked over to the wifi and opened a portal. Nodding at Alan and watching him nod back, present Chosen stepped through the portal.

After the Chosen that came through alone opened a portal and left, Alan watched his sticks follow quickly. As he was getting the mouse set up, he watched the other two fly through the portal. Well, time to clean another mess.

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