Major Events

"Aww... Okay... I'll give you all your default appearances then!"

Everyone loses their afro and Sans' hoodie.

"The mastermind is indeed what I am!"

"Wait... You summoned me... by accident? That's hum... Seriously?

Deleting Virus? Virus is the boss of this game with a progressively harder AI... What's the point of creating a game without boss battles?

Remnants. That's what we call them now. They are just a bunch of old data fusioned together. Separating them would create clone characters, which is lame. I'm gonna give them something to do I guess, but I'm not gonna separate them.

You think you're the best? That might be because of the difficulty curve I put on the game... Everyone has more equipments now and will use their stronger fighters more often... There's some pretty powerful fighters in there, maybe you just didn't meet them yet.

Wait... You want to fight MY fighters? ALONE? Are you sure? I'm about to cancel all fights and start a really crazy Character Orb Festival since I have to wait for my bed to regenerate... You're not gonna be able to enter the Festival if you're stuck fighting my fighters... Not that you can actually win..."

Mrfuzz looks at Just.
"Do you even realize how arrogant and self-righteous you sound when you say things like that? Yes, the remnant may have once been other beings, but as it stands these new forms seem to have developed an identity of their own. Separating them into their base forms would be killing them. I would also like to point out the irony of you saying that everyone else takes things too seriously when you developed a lasting grudge against the first person to beat you in a fight. On to more important matters, we were informed before that Virus' goal was to kill us all. If all he is is a recurring boss fight, does that mean that previous statement was just a lie?"

"You've been fighting Virus in groups, just wait when you're fighting him alone and he uses all his arsenal... I can boost his difficulty right now so he's harder next time he shows up if you want! You don't seems to understand the concept of difficulty curve do you?

You're all data... None of you is actually real people. You are programs created to play this fighting game. That's all.

You want to fight me after the festival... If I really must...

Virus do want to kill you all... As the boss enemy of this game I made him as evil as possible. If things go wrong though, I'll just create another world like last time.

Now for a little something... Just wait a bit..."

Some kind of computer screens open in front of M. He seems to be checking things.

M: "You were all fighting before this event, so you were denied your finals rewards...

For this reason, I'm giving you all something.

For Just I have a simple Pebble you can throw at enemies. You summoned me for no reason and seem really confident in your skills, so that's all you're getting. My decision is final.

For Ultrawing, I have the Sunset Machine. You change the time of day during battle. Day will make stealth more difficult, while Night will make stealth easier.

For mrfuzz111, I have the Remnant cellphone. You can call Paultablig or Anjoel to do an attack, once per battle. They disappear after using that attack.

For PieLover 19, I have the gold cannon. It can shoot gold coins at enemies.

Awkward didn't fight, but he helped Alcobot. Therefore, he's getting a jetpack.


Now, unless there's more questions, the Second Character Orb Festival will be starting and it will be crazy."

"Wait, what? I was kind of under the impression that at the very least the non-fighters among us were actual humans playing this game, not just more lines of code. So these memories I have of an actual life... Those are just fabrications? And your answer to us dying is just 'Eh, I'll make another world and place the people of that world in mortal peril by creating another version of Virus to kill them'? How many worlds have there been, anyways? I assumed that the world the Remnants are from was the only one before this and when Virus destroyed it despite you presumably trying to stop him, but that's not the case, is it? How many worlds have you populated with life, keeping the secrets of their true nature from them and creating a program to endanger them for your own sick and twisted entertainment? How many more worlds do you plan to subject to this?"
Mrfuzz is indignant, to say the least, but takes the phone anyways.

"Okay, that's enough talk about the past. Let's move on already. Nothing will happen if you all just stand around. I have to win this festival already."