Dr Game Background
Dr Game is a madscientist he created a device.
To multiply or store images, it was called the Immergeliser.
Other evil Entitys wanted the device and many tried and failed, then one came from the mist called the Gamemaster and began to plot against the Game.
And this was his tale…..
In the Dark Cellar there was a small man called Dr Game.
Then two eyes watching The Game Master(our puppet master) and the game.
Dr Game was toying with Device, the immergeliser a Box of Magnficent Proportions it consumed Objects within it and could spit it out in Multiplications or Store it forever within the Device.
All Through the powers of Lasers.
But it wasn’t his it was the Games device, his alter-ego the game had just come into his life, he would change with horrible Consiquences, but the creature was super smart.
Dr Game thought of his dearly beloved Robotic son.
Dr Game Loved his son with all his heart.
Dr Game had devised the object By mistake one day and had hoped that no one would find out about if, he had used it sometimes to make life easy but had never used it for Nerfious Purposes.
The object was Silver it had several Wires out of the sides with plugs and into the side was Built a computer Screen that held pictures of what ever object of Human was stored within the device he could choose who was release and who was destroyed through laser at the click of the button either red for destroy or Blue for Consume.
It had a small tape player to store the pictures within and play back onto the computer for later deletion or Testing.
This Was Dr Games Pride and joy.
But little did he know the Gamemaster was after the plans and would use it to take over the world if he could.
“These small privileges where given to him because he was trusted, by the Gamemaster” He repeated to himself.
He was almost bald with tiny moles upon his head upon his nose he had a pair of glasses.
His smallish head pocked out of the Clothing and was covered in pimples of various sizes.
“The Game master is watching” he whispered to himself.
Heart beat heart snaps dead and cold as a bone.
The rigid hand reaches out.
The rigid hand is cold and bony.
The Rigid hand is Whispery White as clasps on tight not letting go Dr Game Falls.
“Not let…letting go,” He screams.
His heart begins to beat harder.
Its face well hidden in the dark.
Dr Games face begins to sweat in horror.
Down his brow it trickles.
Panic, thinks the game the end is nearly there.
His feet begin to buckle, then he screams, it fills the room with a deep echo
“ARRGH!!” he bellows as he falls
And Out from the shadows comes the Gamemaster…
Like the wind beneath two bed sheets he hovers quietly humming to himself.
“The Game, The Game, The Game” He rubs his boney hands together.
Dr Game Breaks into a sweat, his eyes expand there toward the other man.
Then his eyes shoot wide awake as he stared at the Game before him…
“Was that all a Bad Dream?” he asked himself Wiping sweat of his brow…
“Had I really been in prison?” he asked himself with no reply…
Then he looked up as he saw before him a magnificent creature of Greyish Tone and shallowed face.
It was a monstrosity in size it had huge clumps of hair down its legs.
Large Broad Shoulders and thick black hair on its square nose he had a pair of glasses and behind them where two red Brimstones….
.
The Creature had kind of been stuffed through the portal like an over sized Package is stuffed through a letterbox and broken.
But Dr Game knew he was perfect it was his present for being good a creature, his own pet.
What Dr Game did not know was the creature had a mind of its own.
Had made previous malice Decisions by himself and was being puppeted by the master himself as a spy…
No he did not it was a gift and no gift could be sneezed at in Dr Game book as he rubbed his greedy little hands together.
He liked new contraptions and this was his best yet.
He scowered the creature for small imperfections or Stitches.
On his finger he had attached a note one which he would not be able to read.
There was a Knock at the door.
Dr Game ignored it and continued to peer at the note, but it was Brushed out of his fingers by who burley men who Burst through the door and into the room.
“We are your Body guards, come with us” They commanded as they bundled me into a Spacecraft.
Dr Game Sat between the two men as they pushed off into the air.
Dr Game looked Panicked and tried to escape.
Dr Game opened the door and he promptly began pulling it too as he saw a kite Hovering by.
The wind Whistled around him he looked below down and could see the deep blue Sea.
And a he looked on as a seagull flew By.. oblivious to the clocking device enstalled in the car.
“See” Said the two men, “No Escape” They exclaimed both laughing.
“I’m being double crossed” Yelled Dr Game
Dr Game looked angrily at the two men as they closed the now open door with a heft and heave and all became quite no howling wind and no seagulls.
“No one can hear you Dr Game” the two men said Sternly as they turned there attentions once more to Dr Game.
…”Butt” Stammered Dr Game…
“There’s no butts about it,” Said the two husky sounding clones…
As a Screen was produced overhead it was black but would soon come into use with devastating Consiquences.
“You help us or you die, and your one and only living family member along with you” Said the two clones sneering at Dr Game.
“Never” Said Dr Game trying to foolishly protect his Vanity….
“I will never help you!” Exclaimed Dr Game once more….
“Then your son and the rest of the Scientifics Greatest Achievements Dies with you, will it?” Asked the two men….
Dr Games Sons skin had change over the years after many months of the devices use it had grayed it blotched it, yellowed it and greyed it.
His son had almost Reptillian Features, Large arms, bulbus eyes and Green Glowing Blood seethed through his body.
His skin was almost beginning to fade to a translucent White.
“Yes” Dr Game hissed bearing his teeth…
“Then you trually are a stubborn man!” Said the two clones as they turned there heads out to look through the windows.
But meanwhile back to Dr Game.
He sat Riggling in his chair as he watched the event unfold before him.
It showed where The Gamemaster stood, it was near a spaceport the windows open to the elements seemingly breathing normally he could see his son on a plinth his face was blue.
“The immergeliser” Dr Game struggled out of his chair as he began to pound the nearby door..
“You stole it you thieves!” Exlaimed Dr Game smashing the nearby Consol Showing his son.
He Gritted his teeth he was angry, there was no time to cry, Dr Game was angry.
“Turn this Space Craft around” Said Dr Game Grabbing the consol from the two goons.
“As you wish!” Said the two goons and there was a slight bump and the engine began to stir and cough as they began to turn around.
Just then there was an Allmighty “Thunk” from the top of the vehicle as if something had hit it.
“What could possibly make a thud as large as that?” Asked Dr Game..
“A body!” said the two guards..
”Impossible where in the air!” Said Dr Game.
“We’ll look” said the guards as they lowered the top off the vehicle a body slid in.
It was a Child of no more than 14 years.
It was a boy.
Burnt, scarred but very much alive.
Dr Game Looked at the consol as two green words began to type themselves into the screen:
GAME OVER!!
Dr Game Began to shake uncontrollably as he realized this was the work of the Game master.
His lips twisted into a sneer as his eyes narrowed in anger.
Both the Game master and who ever was behind this would pay and pay dearly for hurting the child..
And with that he ordered the two men while in his possession to return to his labs, he had a few things to pick up..
And with that they wisked off with the boy in tow.
It was now Personal on a really big level and the Gamemaster would not get away with it twice..
And he and his creature would not get his hands on his device ever, and Dr Game sought to stop them from there evil Indevours, hopefully it was not too late.
Dr Game ran into the office as the a cloaked figure pulled himself out of an open computer.
Dr Game cursed at himself for being so stupid and leaving his computer on the desk on.
“Get him” Yelled Dr Game to the two goons.
The the cloaked figure let out a cackled laugh as he picked up the roundish silver object from the desk and flashed back into the mega universe as Dr Game Dived after him he knew he had to push on and Follow the Gamemaster into the universe or his object would be lost forover.
Dr Game felt as if he was falling through space a vortex between the here and now.
It was silver and bent out of shape somewhat yet he could see thousands of stars within the outside of the sphere he was falling through space itself.
He continued as wind rushed through his hair and fell into a tumble, falling onto a sphere a purple sphere.
The Gamemasters our Mystery Controlers Face appeared on the screen above:
“Welcome to the Mega Universe!” he said.
“Why am I here?” Asked Dr Game.
“To have the rights for your object back!” said the gamemaster.
“Why, its my object you have no right?” asked Dr Game.
“But first for some more introductions!!” ignored the protest as the gamemasters face twisted into a smile.
And out from no where appeared a red orb it was shiny and metallic it enveloped Dr Game. Swallowing him hole and spitting him out the other side…
He was spat out again once more into a dark room on the wall where artifacts and the Artifacts told of earth Decimation.
The Decimation by one being over millions of years and it was all to do with him and not just any old version but superhuman version of hisself.
Dr Game continued to follow through the Lightly lit corridor one after another each with its own story until he got to the end and there was no way through a stone door blocked his path.
Through instinct Dr Game knocked.
He Knocked once and knocked again and there was no reply.
Dr Game began to grow impatient
And be knocked once more time this time letting out an almighty thud…
Then the Door levitated two and opened up into a room of great Proportion..
The room was filled with a ghastly smell.
The room led to a great set of step and on either side where two large grey columns.
And between those two large grayish columns sat a coffin.
Dr Game Stared at the coffin as it slowly opened…….
The Patterns on the side where of White Tendrils and the tendrils wrapped themselves around the two great columns on either side of the plymth that held the coffin.
The Door began to reseed and out from the shadows came a Bony Finger…
Dr Game had his finger on his pulse as it began to race up and down.
His face begins to sweat yet curiosity drives him forward…
And out from the shadows comes a drawn scraggy face….
A greatlong Tendril of Cloth Trailed along him and his face was pitted with red scars…
Deep yellow eyes, and his skin was slowly peeling from decay.
“Welcome I am Narocos300” Narocos Hissed as he dusted of a seat and coughed carefully into a hankechief holding out his hand to shake Dr Games.
Dr Game sat down trembling as he did so as the seat before him seemed to be seething with bugs.
“There is no need to be so afraid” Said Narocos licking his tall sharp teeth as if to throw off a thousand year old hunger pang…
“I won’t bite!” he cackled as Dr Game noticed the whisps of hair coming of his skull..
“This is not a Formal Celebrations, we must get down to business” Narocos Smilled, Proping himself up onto the Throne and prepare himself for business.
“Business?”Said Dr Game lifting his right eye.
”Yes an eterprise such as our has to be Formalised” Said Narocos Smiling at his own devilish Factitious Figure in a nearby mirror…
“Formalized” Gasped Dr Game “I have promised you nothing!” continued the Game.
“Then What is this?”, Asked Narocos300 producing a small Tapeplayer like silver box with wires hanging out of the sides, these where wired through a small camera and the sound routed through a small pair of ear phones.
Dr Game felt his knees buckle as he realized the man had his device…
“Quite easily, the Blue Moon is slowly fading and I am dying and I must find a Suitable donor” Said the Narocos300.
“No” Said Dr Game burrowing his forroed into a frown and narrowing his eyes in anger”I will not” Realising what he was about to do.
There was crackle as blue Light Shot from the device.
It was a lucky he had only put it into consume rather than destroy Dr Games tiny Voice began to ring out from the machine,
“Let me out!, Let me out” as he began to fiercly pound on the glass window made out of a Spare, Note keeping device that had been ripped apart for its color Screen.
Narocos Smiled putting the device into his pocket he sets course to the Gamemasters old Hideaway on the far Side of the galaxy as the Game Dr Games Alter-ego sits smiling freely knowing his other half was out done by the one thing he had thought would not. His precicous Immergeliser.
Little did he know but the gamemaster had plans for them both that didn’t involve rewards.
“Let us Return with our young Brother!” Said narocos Smilling.
And so they set off to the edge of the universe.
It was not long until they came to the edge.
It was Bright red the Edge dipped into a blackhole and at the end of the hole was the Gamemasters Lair.
Narocos Confidently Flew into the hole, and came out the other end into the Gamemasters lair.
The Gamemaster sat as the ship came to a complete Halt, the gamemaster was a shadowed Faced Individual with a cloak half of his face was covered in stars and other was badly chargrilled, his lips where a rasspilly red and his eyes where small and narrow, he had a cloth coat on and a knotted staff and hovered up to the ship as it came to a complete stop..
And outstepped Narocos onto the surface.
“The Immergeliser” Demanded the Gamemaster
“All in good time” said narocos.
“FOOOL, I must have it now!!” The Gamemaster Shot, throwing his staff with an All might plunge throwing Narocos into the Air.
“It was our one Bargeing chip with Game, he would not join us other wise” Hissed the Gamemaster.
“No!!!” Said narocos Shooting the gamemaster a glare, he had faught long and hard to get this object he was not going to give it up without a fight…
“This is the most powerful thing in the Universe and it’s the one thing standing between me and total Global Domination, I must use it to Build my army up, now give it to me” The gamemaster Shot..
“No my brother was consumed within the Object you will not Have him, I need him to Unlock the Powers of the blue moon, to Return me to my Prior Human form” Said narocos’s Shadow!!
“never” Shot The gamemaster trying to Grab the machine from the Servents hands.
Then the moment dawned on Narocos he had been double crossed it was not his brother that was the Enemy but the gamemaster.
All along he had been played his brother was but a simpleton the Real Master was the Gamemaster and he was puppeting the others to his own means.
And that was when the fatal Accident happened it was something Narocos had not anticipated he dropped it.
A beam shot from the device Releasing the Game who now sat unconscious on the floor.
Then the beam began to hit narocos turning then a deep red as his body consumed the rays another formed next to him,
Then another copy then another copy until the room was filled with Narocosess who began to converge onto the Gamemaster, each one armed with a knife they began to take apart the Game master with Massive Ease.
The Gamemeaster sat dead on the floor as the Game awoke weaping near his dead Masters Body, a smile began to form on his face, he knew what he had to do, and lept ripping at the bowls of Narocos but it was not Narocos and a Fatal Blow was given to his head.
Narocos Picks up the laser and hopes it has one final Power pack, he pulls the Red Switch on the side and Dons the Glassess taking Aim at His brother with the Snair he hits in the middle.
His brothers Body Convolses blue, then green light shoots out.
His brothers eardely 40+ body is reverted he is showing his human age once more. His Gangly Frame is Returned his Geeky Clothes and Nasty Sun spots return.
Narocos Shifts the body back to Dr Games lab and see the son laying on the floor, he takes pitty on the poor boy and uses the Laser on his body too.
Then Narocos Returns back to his spaceship.
Its unfortuant for Him that he does not see the cloaked figure pull itself up and pick up the device as well.
“Gasp, your alive!”
Dr Game is a madscientist he created a device.
To multiply or store images, it was called the Immergeliser.
Other evil Entitys wanted the device and many tried and failed, then one came from the mist called the Gamemaster and began to plot against the Game.
And this was his tale…..
In the Dark Cellar there was a small man called Dr Game.
Then two eyes watching The Game Master(our puppet master) and the game.
Dr Game was toying with Device, the immergeliser a Box of Magnficent Proportions it consumed Objects within it and could spit it out in Multiplications or Store it forever within the Device.
All Through the powers of Lasers.
But it wasn’t his it was the Games device, his alter-ego the game had just come into his life, he would change with horrible Consiquences, but the creature was super smart.
Dr Game thought of his dearly beloved Robotic son.
Dr Game Loved his son with all his heart.
Dr Game had devised the object By mistake one day and had hoped that no one would find out about if, he had used it sometimes to make life easy but had never used it for Nerfious Purposes.
The object was Silver it had several Wires out of the sides with plugs and into the side was Built a computer Screen that held pictures of what ever object of Human was stored within the device he could choose who was release and who was destroyed through laser at the click of the button either red for destroy or Blue for Consume.
It had a small tape player to store the pictures within and play back onto the computer for later deletion or Testing.
This Was Dr Games Pride and joy.
But little did he know the Gamemaster was after the plans and would use it to take over the world if he could.
“These small privileges where given to him because he was trusted, by the Gamemaster” He repeated to himself.
He was almost bald with tiny moles upon his head upon his nose he had a pair of glasses.
His smallish head pocked out of the Clothing and was covered in pimples of various sizes.
“The Game master is watching” he whispered to himself.
Heart beat heart snaps dead and cold as a bone.
The rigid hand reaches out.
The rigid hand is cold and bony.
The Rigid hand is Whispery White as clasps on tight not letting go Dr Game Falls.
“Not let…letting go,” He screams.
His heart begins to beat harder.
Its face well hidden in the dark.
Dr Games face begins to sweat in horror.
Down his brow it trickles.
Panic, thinks the game the end is nearly there.
His feet begin to buckle, then he screams, it fills the room with a deep echo
“ARRGH!!” he bellows as he falls
And Out from the shadows comes the Gamemaster…
Like the wind beneath two bed sheets he hovers quietly humming to himself.
“The Game, The Game, The Game” He rubs his boney hands together.
Dr Game Breaks into a sweat, his eyes expand there toward the other man.
Then his eyes shoot wide awake as he stared at the Game before him…
“Was that all a Bad Dream?” he asked himself Wiping sweat of his brow…
“Had I really been in prison?” he asked himself with no reply…
Then he looked up as he saw before him a magnificent creature of Greyish Tone and shallowed face.
It was a monstrosity in size it had huge clumps of hair down its legs.
Large Broad Shoulders and thick black hair on its square nose he had a pair of glasses and behind them where two red Brimstones….
.
The Creature had kind of been stuffed through the portal like an over sized Package is stuffed through a letterbox and broken.
But Dr Game knew he was perfect it was his present for being good a creature, his own pet.
What Dr Game did not know was the creature had a mind of its own.
Had made previous malice Decisions by himself and was being puppeted by the master himself as a spy…
No he did not it was a gift and no gift could be sneezed at in Dr Game book as he rubbed his greedy little hands together.
He liked new contraptions and this was his best yet.
He scowered the creature for small imperfections or Stitches.
On his finger he had attached a note one which he would not be able to read.
There was a Knock at the door.
Dr Game ignored it and continued to peer at the note, but it was Brushed out of his fingers by who burley men who Burst through the door and into the room.
“We are your Body guards, come with us” They commanded as they bundled me into a Spacecraft.
Dr Game Sat between the two men as they pushed off into the air.
Dr Game looked Panicked and tried to escape.
Dr Game opened the door and he promptly began pulling it too as he saw a kite Hovering by.
The wind Whistled around him he looked below down and could see the deep blue Sea.
And a he looked on as a seagull flew By.. oblivious to the clocking device enstalled in the car.
“See” Said the two men, “No Escape” They exclaimed both laughing.
“I’m being double crossed” Yelled Dr Game
Dr Game looked angrily at the two men as they closed the now open door with a heft and heave and all became quite no howling wind and no seagulls.
“No one can hear you Dr Game” the two men said Sternly as they turned there attentions once more to Dr Game.
…”Butt” Stammered Dr Game…
“There’s no butts about it,” Said the two husky sounding clones…
As a Screen was produced overhead it was black but would soon come into use with devastating Consiquences.
“You help us or you die, and your one and only living family member along with you” Said the two clones sneering at Dr Game.
“Never” Said Dr Game trying to foolishly protect his Vanity….
“I will never help you!” Exclaimed Dr Game once more….
“Then your son and the rest of the Scientifics Greatest Achievements Dies with you, will it?” Asked the two men….
Dr Games Sons skin had change over the years after many months of the devices use it had grayed it blotched it, yellowed it and greyed it.
His son had almost Reptillian Features, Large arms, bulbus eyes and Green Glowing Blood seethed through his body.
His skin was almost beginning to fade to a translucent White.
“Yes” Dr Game hissed bearing his teeth…
“Then you trually are a stubborn man!” Said the two clones as they turned there heads out to look through the windows.
But meanwhile back to Dr Game.
He sat Riggling in his chair as he watched the event unfold before him.
It showed where The Gamemaster stood, it was near a spaceport the windows open to the elements seemingly breathing normally he could see his son on a plinth his face was blue.
“The immergeliser” Dr Game struggled out of his chair as he began to pound the nearby door..
“You stole it you thieves!” Exlaimed Dr Game smashing the nearby Consol Showing his son.
He Gritted his teeth he was angry, there was no time to cry, Dr Game was angry.
“Turn this Space Craft around” Said Dr Game Grabbing the consol from the two goons.
“As you wish!” Said the two goons and there was a slight bump and the engine began to stir and cough as they began to turn around.
Just then there was an Allmighty “Thunk” from the top of the vehicle as if something had hit it.
“What could possibly make a thud as large as that?” Asked Dr Game..
“A body!” said the two guards..
”Impossible where in the air!” Said Dr Game.
“We’ll look” said the guards as they lowered the top off the vehicle a body slid in.
It was a Child of no more than 14 years.
It was a boy.
Burnt, scarred but very much alive.
Dr Game Looked at the consol as two green words began to type themselves into the screen:
GAME OVER!!
Dr Game Began to shake uncontrollably as he realized this was the work of the Game master.
His lips twisted into a sneer as his eyes narrowed in anger.
Both the Game master and who ever was behind this would pay and pay dearly for hurting the child..
And with that he ordered the two men while in his possession to return to his labs, he had a few things to pick up..
And with that they wisked off with the boy in tow.
It was now Personal on a really big level and the Gamemaster would not get away with it twice..
And he and his creature would not get his hands on his device ever, and Dr Game sought to stop them from there evil Indevours, hopefully it was not too late.
Dr Game ran into the office as the a cloaked figure pulled himself out of an open computer.
Dr Game cursed at himself for being so stupid and leaving his computer on the desk on.
“Get him” Yelled Dr Game to the two goons.
The the cloaked figure let out a cackled laugh as he picked up the roundish silver object from the desk and flashed back into the mega universe as Dr Game Dived after him he knew he had to push on and Follow the Gamemaster into the universe or his object would be lost forover.
Dr Game felt as if he was falling through space a vortex between the here and now.
It was silver and bent out of shape somewhat yet he could see thousands of stars within the outside of the sphere he was falling through space itself.
He continued as wind rushed through his hair and fell into a tumble, falling onto a sphere a purple sphere.
The Gamemasters our Mystery Controlers Face appeared on the screen above:
“Welcome to the Mega Universe!” he said.
“Why am I here?” Asked Dr Game.
“To have the rights for your object back!” said the gamemaster.
“Why, its my object you have no right?” asked Dr Game.
“But first for some more introductions!!” ignored the protest as the gamemasters face twisted into a smile.
And out from no where appeared a red orb it was shiny and metallic it enveloped Dr Game. Swallowing him hole and spitting him out the other side…
He was spat out again once more into a dark room on the wall where artifacts and the Artifacts told of earth Decimation.
The Decimation by one being over millions of years and it was all to do with him and not just any old version but superhuman version of hisself.
Dr Game continued to follow through the Lightly lit corridor one after another each with its own story until he got to the end and there was no way through a stone door blocked his path.
Through instinct Dr Game knocked.
He Knocked once and knocked again and there was no reply.
Dr Game began to grow impatient
And be knocked once more time this time letting out an almighty thud…
Then the Door levitated two and opened up into a room of great Proportion..
The room was filled with a ghastly smell.
The room led to a great set of step and on either side where two large grey columns.
And between those two large grayish columns sat a coffin.
Dr Game Stared at the coffin as it slowly opened…….
The Patterns on the side where of White Tendrils and the tendrils wrapped themselves around the two great columns on either side of the plymth that held the coffin.
The Door began to reseed and out from the shadows came a Bony Finger…
Dr Game had his finger on his pulse as it began to race up and down.
His face begins to sweat yet curiosity drives him forward…
And out from the shadows comes a drawn scraggy face….
A greatlong Tendril of Cloth Trailed along him and his face was pitted with red scars…
Deep yellow eyes, and his skin was slowly peeling from decay.
“Welcome I am Narocos300” Narocos Hissed as he dusted of a seat and coughed carefully into a hankechief holding out his hand to shake Dr Games.
Dr Game sat down trembling as he did so as the seat before him seemed to be seething with bugs.
“There is no need to be so afraid” Said Narocos licking his tall sharp teeth as if to throw off a thousand year old hunger pang…
“I won’t bite!” he cackled as Dr Game noticed the whisps of hair coming of his skull..
“This is not a Formal Celebrations, we must get down to business” Narocos Smilled, Proping himself up onto the Throne and prepare himself for business.
“Business?”Said Dr Game lifting his right eye.
”Yes an eterprise such as our has to be Formalised” Said Narocos Smiling at his own devilish Factitious Figure in a nearby mirror…
“Formalized” Gasped Dr Game “I have promised you nothing!” continued the Game.
“Then What is this?”, Asked Narocos300 producing a small Tapeplayer like silver box with wires hanging out of the sides, these where wired through a small camera and the sound routed through a small pair of ear phones.
Dr Game felt his knees buckle as he realized the man had his device…
“Quite easily, the Blue Moon is slowly fading and I am dying and I must find a Suitable donor” Said the Narocos300.
“No” Said Dr Game burrowing his forroed into a frown and narrowing his eyes in anger”I will not” Realising what he was about to do.
There was crackle as blue Light Shot from the device.
It was a lucky he had only put it into consume rather than destroy Dr Games tiny Voice began to ring out from the machine,
“Let me out!, Let me out” as he began to fiercly pound on the glass window made out of a Spare, Note keeping device that had been ripped apart for its color Screen.
Narocos Smiled putting the device into his pocket he sets course to the Gamemasters old Hideaway on the far Side of the galaxy as the Game Dr Games Alter-ego sits smiling freely knowing his other half was out done by the one thing he had thought would not. His precicous Immergeliser.
Little did he know but the gamemaster had plans for them both that didn’t involve rewards.
“Let us Return with our young Brother!” Said narocos Smilling.
And so they set off to the edge of the universe.
It was not long until they came to the edge.
It was Bright red the Edge dipped into a blackhole and at the end of the hole was the Gamemasters Lair.
Narocos Confidently Flew into the hole, and came out the other end into the Gamemasters lair.
The Gamemaster sat as the ship came to a complete Halt, the gamemaster was a shadowed Faced Individual with a cloak half of his face was covered in stars and other was badly chargrilled, his lips where a rasspilly red and his eyes where small and narrow, he had a cloth coat on and a knotted staff and hovered up to the ship as it came to a complete stop..
And outstepped Narocos onto the surface.
“The Immergeliser” Demanded the Gamemaster
“All in good time” said narocos.
“FOOOL, I must have it now!!” The Gamemaster Shot, throwing his staff with an All might plunge throwing Narocos into the Air.
“It was our one Bargeing chip with Game, he would not join us other wise” Hissed the Gamemaster.
“No!!!” Said narocos Shooting the gamemaster a glare, he had faught long and hard to get this object he was not going to give it up without a fight…
“This is the most powerful thing in the Universe and it’s the one thing standing between me and total Global Domination, I must use it to Build my army up, now give it to me” The gamemaster Shot..
“No my brother was consumed within the Object you will not Have him, I need him to Unlock the Powers of the blue moon, to Return me to my Prior Human form” Said narocos’s Shadow!!
“never” Shot The gamemaster trying to Grab the machine from the Servents hands.
Then the moment dawned on Narocos he had been double crossed it was not his brother that was the Enemy but the gamemaster.
All along he had been played his brother was but a simpleton the Real Master was the Gamemaster and he was puppeting the others to his own means.
And that was when the fatal Accident happened it was something Narocos had not anticipated he dropped it.
A beam shot from the device Releasing the Game who now sat unconscious on the floor.
Then the beam began to hit narocos turning then a deep red as his body consumed the rays another formed next to him,
Then another copy then another copy until the room was filled with Narocosess who began to converge onto the Gamemaster, each one armed with a knife they began to take apart the Game master with Massive Ease.
The Gamemeaster sat dead on the floor as the Game awoke weaping near his dead Masters Body, a smile began to form on his face, he knew what he had to do, and lept ripping at the bowls of Narocos but it was not Narocos and a Fatal Blow was given to his head.
Narocos Picks up the laser and hopes it has one final Power pack, he pulls the Red Switch on the side and Dons the Glassess taking Aim at His brother with the Snair he hits in the middle.
His brothers Body Convolses blue, then green light shoots out.
His brothers eardely 40+ body is reverted he is showing his human age once more. His Gangly Frame is Returned his Geeky Clothes and Nasty Sun spots return.
Narocos Shifts the body back to Dr Games lab and see the son laying on the floor, he takes pitty on the poor boy and uses the Laser on his body too.
Then Narocos Returns back to his spaceship.
Its unfortuant for Him that he does not see the cloaked figure pull itself up and pick up the device as well.
“Gasp, your alive!”
THEEND
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