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Friendship is a Game

by Twistedphoenix1

Chapter 111: Chapter 107

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Chapter 107

Micro

Micro stood looking at the area around him nervously.

On one hand he was fascinated. When he gained psychic abilities from Psychonauts he wasn’t expecting to actually go into his own mind when he passed out.

On the other…

He was currently in a replica of his Sanctuary. The mansion at least. The portion of the ground the huge house rested on was floating in what looked like a sphere. A sphere that was under attack from inky black tendrils. He was happy that Gamer’s Mind helped prevent mental attacks like this.

“The virus is more powerful than I thought,” he cursed himself. His plan was useless while he was unconscious. Thankfully he while he was trapped in his mind, he could still sense the rest of his body. Nothing was changing. His theory seemed to be holding true. While it was damaging his body, Gamer’s Body was preventing it from warping him while Gamer’s Mind kept his memories intact.

He just hoped Chara found his body and checked their inventory…before his HP dropped to 0.

Biting his lip, he watched the number in front of him tick down quickly. Then, to his shock...it shot up again.

“The hell…” he ran through the possibilities. The number still ticked down, but every so often it would shoot up. A smirk appeared on his face.

Competition Grounds

Sugar and Apple Bloom carried their desserts toward the stands where they saw Scootaloo and Silver meeting up with them before the competition. Silver blushed as she saw Sugar while Scoots smirked. Sugar raised an eyebrow.

“What?” He asked.

“Nothing,” Scootaloo said. “Mr. Tripod.”

Sugar took a couple seconds to understand what they meant. When he realized, he looked over at Apple Bloom who was blushing.

“What?” She asked. “I couldn’t help but brag a bit.”

“Based on everyone’s faces…” Diamond said as she walked up with Spike. “I’m guessing you were discussing how Sugar has a bit more than a Tootsie Roll hidden in those pants.”

“How many people did you tell?” Sugar blushed.

“Just these three and Sweetie,” Apple Bloom assured him.

“So now the only ones who need their cherries popped are Silver and Sweetie,” Diamond said. She jumped a bit as Spike gave her a light spank as punishment for embarrassing Silver.

“Well,” Apple Bloom said, clearing her throat and moving on from the conversation. “I think we need to find our stands and-”

Suddenly the world around them shattered and they heard screaming.

“What the?!” Sugar asked as he felt a blow from behind. His cake went splattering across the ground as Apple Bloom dropped the pie she made and whipped Viper out of her Inventory. With a spin she fired the gun point blank at the orange robot with a lance, ripping through the machine.

Sugar thanked his stars for the Goku Uniform. Otherwise…

The Sweet Tooth heir growled and spun, getting ready to activate his Regalia as the others all drew their weapons as an army of robots of differing designs appeared.

“Please tell me Micro’s set this up for some poorly timed training,” Spike asked as his scales formed.

“Not quite young man,” a voice said. Sugar froze as he heard the accent. Behind the army, three larger robots appeared.

The one in the middle was what seemed to be an amalgamation of some of Eggman’s final robots. Namely the Egg Dragoon of Unleashed with the tentacles of the Nega Wisp Armor from Colors. Eggman was smirking from the cockpit.

Sugar however was more focused on the other two. Overall, they seemed more wood than machine. The bodies looked a lot like barrels on their side with multiple nozzles whipping out like tentacles. Legs with treads on the bottom stuck from the base of the barrels and glass domes formed the cockpit.

Despite the handprints on their faces, Sugar recognized his uncles anywhere.

“Hello dear nephew,” Flim said.

“Long time no see,” Flam stroked his mustache.

Sugar wasted no time in activating his Confectioners Regalia. When his own robot was formed, he readied himself to charge when his uncles held up a hand.

“Before you charge dear nephew, we have something else to show you,” Flim said.

The bodies of the robots rotated around to reveal two glass tubes. Inside the tubes with cider filled up to their necks, were Pinkie and Peppermint Twist.

“No..” Apple Bloom gasped. Sugar growled.

“If you attack us,” Flam started. “You might harm these two lovely ladies.”

Scoots tried to get a message out to Micro and Chara when a screen appeared.

Unable to reach intended targets

“Sorry young lady,” Eggman said as he held a device up in his cockpit. “But after seeing how that overgrown garden weed would’ve succeeded if you couldn’t contact anyone else. So our master had me design this.”

The group began looking worried. They just hoped that the Gamer’s in their group came to the competition and saw they weren’t there soon.

Sanctuary

“Come out, come out wherever you are,” Frida said with a slightly villainous chuckle. “Give yourself up and my tits are yours to play with!”

She had to admit, Micro and Chara were drastically improving. The days they spent training in the sanctuary were paying off.

“Oh Micro! Zecora and I are horny and about to make love! You can watch it if you want!”

Not getting a response she sighed. That might’ve worked on him before, but now…

She stopped in her tracks as she heard buzzing. Looking up, she saw an Orbeetle and Beedrill. They motioned and flew up toward a set of tree branches.

“Are you two helping me?” Frida smirked. “I would’ve thought Micro would have asked you to…”

While Beedrill’s face was mostly unreadable, Orbeetle seemed to have a pleading look in its eyes. Frida dropped all playfulness and jumped up to the branches.

What she saw made her gasp. Micro was twitching and frothing at the mouth. Sticky silk like material held him in place. Some Caterpies were watching nervously, occasionally reinforcing the bonds. Standing on the end of the branches was a Pokemon that Frida recognized as Kirlia was sending waves of pink energy out and into Micro, panting as if she was reaching her limit.

“What’s going on!?” She asked, though she knew they couldn’t respond. She went to unwrap him when her student tried to bite her. She pulled back, realizing that the Pokémon restrained him for a reason. Whatever was happening, it seemed that Kirlia was helping to heal him.

Opening the party chat, she contacted Chara.

Micro’s passed out! I need your help! He tried to bite me and I can’t help if he infects me too. Your ability will protect you since the bite shouldn’t pierce. Hurry! Kirlia is healing him but seems about to run out of energy!

It was only a few minutes before Chara appeared. She knew Frida didn’t know anything so she didn’t bother with questions. Grabbing her own sling ring from the inventory, she opened a portal into the lab.

“Clear a table!” She yelled as she hauled Micro’s still twitching form into the lab. Some clones rushed to help as did Sombra who began scanning. “What is it!? Poison?! Some kind of experiment gone wrong?!”

“No,” Sombra said. “It’s...some kind of...virus? I can’t identify it though.”

“Virus?” A clone sitting at a desk by the Chaos Auction laptop said.

“Did he mention anything to you?”

“Well, his last search before handing this off to me was about something called the Whitelight Virus.”

It clicked for Chara who cursed while Sombra did a quick search before nodding.

“Whitelight, the supposed cure of Blacklight Virus. Originally tainted by Mercer to turn it from cure to infection.”

“What the fuck is Blacklight?” Frida said. Chara quickly began scanning her shared inventory with Micro as she answered.

“The Blacklight Virus is the source of the powers used in the series Prototype. A clone must’ve beaten it and Micro gained the powers at the cost of being infected. But knowing him…”

She pulled out two vials and two syringes. One vial was full, one was empty, and both were labeled.

Untainted Whitelight

Tainted Blood

“...If he lives through this I’m going to make him wish he didn’t,” Chara growled handing Sombra one syringe while she the other with Whitelight.

“I thought the cure was-“ Frida started.

“He must’ve ordered it from a universe where it wasn’t,” Chara said as Sombra drew a vial of darker than normal blood. “He probably didn’t expect it to work so fast and planned to remove some tainted blood to study while using Whitelight to cure himself.”

When Chara made sure the syringe was full she stabbed the needle into her lover’s chest.

“...I wonder how Gamer’s Body can tell the difference between letting the needle through and preventing damage,” Sombra wondered. The other two women were about to glare at her when she scanned Micro’s body again. “Blacklight is being eradicated.”

Chara and Frida both sighed with relief as Micro’s body started relaxing. A few minutes later and they saw his eyes start opening.

Squinting, the male Gamer smiled.

“Chara? Thanks...the virus was-AAHHHH!”

Micro screamed in pain as Chara twisted the dagger that dug into a very sensitive area.

“Never! Fucking! Do something! So stupid! Again!!”

Frida looked concerned.

“Um...aren’t you affected to if...that stops working?”

“Gamer’s Body stops it,” Chara smirked. “He just feels the pain. And even if I did manage to cut it off, Modification can grow it back.”

Frida sighed before looking at her male student.

“I tried.” And she walked away from the lover’s quarrel. None of them realized what was going on outside the Sanctuary.

Author's Notes:

Yep. He had untainted whitelight ready to go. Multiversal shopping opens many possibilities.

Hope you enjoyed.

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