Prologue: 4 years ago...

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"SECOND!" Chosen yelled from where he was, swarmed with virabots. "You're going to get yourself hurt! Get out of the damn way!"

Second didn't listen, though. Instead, Chosen watched as he was stabbed. Multiple times, then pushed into the water. 

His friends watched in horror, but they didn't do anything. 

Dark approached, Chosen, a huge grin on his face. 

"Hi, Chosen..." He crooned, "I'm going to give you another chance. But don't stop me this time."

"Dark..." Chosen cried out, "Don't do this... you just killed our brother... an innocent kid."

Dark didn't seem to care, and he activated his virabracelet, a long sword appearing. 

"There is the difference between you and me, brother." Dark sighed. "You care about others, while I don't give a shit. So again, my offer still stands. Join me, and together we can concur the internet! We can get revenge on our creator! On Noogai!"  

"Dark.. that's not what I want?"

"What do you want, Chosen?"

"I wanted you not to kill our brother." Chosen said, and for some reason it hit Dark where he least expected it. It felt like a punch in the stomach for him.

"It's too late now..." Was all he could say, before the virabots slowly crawled off of Chosen. Dark was in a state, his eyes looking bloodshot. Chosen had seen him kill multiple sticks before, but why was he acting like this all of a sudden?

"Dark..?" And that's when Chosen saw the blade. 

The green stick figure was stabbing Dark in the stomach with one of his virablades.

"This fell off." He said, a black and red virabracelet on his wrist, "And my friends and I thought it would be right to take it and put it to good use, since you killed our friend." He growled, and the others appeared. 

Dark gave Chosen an apologetic look before collapsing to the ground. And that's when Alan came back. 

 The four left, leaving Chosen and a barely alive Dark alone.


When RGBY got home, that's when the realization seemed to finally sink in. Second was dead. And they couldn't do anything about it.


Or was he...?

As for me, I'm just the storyteller, here to make it seem dramatic, so please, enjoy the show, because we have a lot of drama and angst coming up. So, sit back, relax, and let the story unfold before your very eyes. 

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