.hack//PARODY OF DAWN

 by

andrel2006

" I have already told you all that I will reveal Sora." Helba proclaimed loudly.
Sora recoiled slightly, fearing the female player. "Aw, come on!" he whined, "that's all I get to know for my hard work?"
Helba stared at Sora through her red visor, "I will always tell you all that you need to know for your assignment," she said calmly, "and for now that's all you need to know about them." She turned and started to walk away. "And Sora," she turned towards him, "do not disappoint me, I will be watching." She disappeared in rings of gold.
Sora put his arms behind his head and chuckled lightly, "She's way too serious." He Gated Out.

Tenoki swung at the giant, greenish, troll-like monster, and his spear went right through it. "What is it?", his Wavemaster friend Eyalon exclaimed.
"I...I don't know!" Tenoki swung again, and the monster's giant arm came down and broke his weapon in half. Eyalon launched a barrage of fireballs at it, but they glanced off. The monster threw a hammer-like fist at him and the Wavemaster fell to the ground.
"Eyalon!!" Tenoki yelled, and he quickly grabbed a Resurrect and tried to use it on his friend, the item disappeared with no affect. While he was doing this a giant arm flew out of nowhere and hit him on the head. He felt as if his skull was crushed, and he fell into darkness.

Mimiru leaned against a stone pillar in Theta Server, and waited patiently. She wanted to go on one more dungeon adventure before logging out, but Bear never called unless there was significant reason. She kicked at a small bug on the ground and it flew off. But man was she bored!
Bear appeared. "Hey!"
Mimiru glared indignantly at him, "Where were you? I have to Log Out early today!"
Bear chuckled knowingly, "Sorry, sorry, but I need your help again."
"Is it about Tsukasa?"
"No, after she was able to Log Out she resolved not to Log back in again."
"Oh, then what is it?"
Bear's smile slid off of his face, "There's been an incident."
"Huh?"
"Two days ago, a Long Arm and a Wavemaster were hospitalized," he said solemnly, "their both in comas, and have received incredible cerebral damage."
It took awhile for Mimiru to absorb that, "You mean, like with the players hit by Tsukasa's Guardian?"
"Precisely."
"Well then what do you need me for?" she inquired.
Bear grinned, "I need you to call a certain someone; a person you don't like very much."
Mimiru realized who he meant, "Ohh no, I am NOT going to call him!"
"He's the only one up for the job." Bear replied slowly.
"But I hate that guy, even more than Sora!"
"Please?"
Mimiru sighed, Bear had done a lot for her, this was the least she could do. "Oh, all right."
"Thanks, arrange him to meet us at noon on Sunday." with that he Logged Out.
Mimiru mumbled even after he left, and at her desktop, wrote an E-mail to Kite.

Kite had not received E-mails from too many people outside of his usual group, and the one from Mimiru was certainly a surprise. The last time he met her was three weeks ago, when he gave her his Member's Address in retribution for 'stealing a boss kill'. From what he saw, the monster would have killed her had he not Data Drained it. She was a player who looked and acted a lot like Blackrose.
Though he did not exactly relish a meeting with the violent player, he did not want to be rude so got to where she asked him to go; Theta Server Chosen Oblivious Twin Hills.
He went there with Mia and Mistral, mainly because Blackrose was unavailable. They waited there for about five minutes before Mimiru arrived with a large, male Blademaster in tow. She glared at Kite with hard animosity then stared curiously at Mia.
"Hello," the Blademaster said, "You must be Kite."
"Um, yeah," Kite was slightly uncomfortable with this person.
"Pleased to meet you, I'm Bear." He held out his hand, and Kite shook it tentatively.
"Wait," Mia said, "the Bear? Otherwise known as Father Bear?"
Bear grinned slightly, "I suppose that's one thing they call me nowadays, but yes."
"Well then, what do you want with us?" Kite asked.
"Well to tell you the truth, I only need you Kite," he looked apologetically at Mia and Mistral, "I'm sorry but I would prefer to have only him with us."
"Well then why didn't you tell him so?" Mistral said angrily, "Oh well, I have homework to do anyway, 'bye Kite!" and she Logged Out.
"I need to meet Elk so this works out fine for me." and with that Mia left.
The area was deserted now, the Portals were still far away, and no other players were in sight. "Well now that we're alone, I believe it's safe to talk."
"About what?" Kite asked
"Your bracelet."

The Twin Blade fell to the ground next to a Heavy Axe, and a Blademaster. Only the Wavemaster was left, and she trembled against the wall. A male player whose grayish-blue hair overshadowed his eyes pressed a long staff up to her neck. "Please!" she cried, "I'll do anything, I'll give you my address, just don't kill me!" She screamed as a blade went through her midriff. She collapsed on the ground in a virtual bloody heap.
He put away his staff and sword, and pulled out a Sprite Ocarina. Before using it, he smelled the air, and the sweet, crimson smell of blood filled his nostrils. A kill was a kill, but it still felt inadequate. Perhaps he should hack into a higher server. A better challenge would keep boredom away longer. Player-Killing was fun, but not as fun as initiating rumors to con people into finding him. The secrets of The World were well-known to him, and they would soon be uncovered. He himself was one of them. But soon, the name of Death Maester would be known to all, along with his own name as well.

Sora jumped across the stone monuments and leaped onto a player. It was male Heavy Axe. He put his blades to the players neck and whispered a question in his ear. The player answered with something that did not please the Player-Killer. The players carotid artery was cut, and he fell to the ground. Another dead lead, he thought, Helba's not going to like it unless I get some info. soon. He jumped up and looked for another player.

Darkness stretched forever on, and the eyes were not fooled by the Os and 1s. The computer images flashed by in a stream of meaningless numbers, and sequences. The Twilight was coming, and preparations were near fruition. Destiny called, and she was there to answer.

I'll continue this for anyone who likes it this weekend. I can't do much else on it now, I'm a tad busy.