By Ben
Narrator: Thirty-five thousand feet above the earth’s surface flight TWA 1221 en route to Dallas from Honolulu, an “escort” of fighter jets follows as the plane is about to make its landing.
Pilot 1: Jer, do you think we should do this? There are about 300 plus innocent civilians on that flight, we can’t just shoot it down.
Pilot 2: I hear you back Commander Reynolds said that OSWALD ordered us to shoot down this fighter because they have a special “project” onboard… It’s about to land, time to spring into action. Radio signal jammer in place…
Pilot 1: Missiles armed and ready to fire…
Pilot 3: And who said we couldn’t master this technology…
Onboard TWA Flight 1221…
Pilot: This is your captain speaking, we are about to land in… What the heck? The signal’s jammed… Damn (a bunch of swears no one can hear)
Flight Attendant: Uh captain you left the intercom on and the mothers are complaining about your rather, explisive language…
Pilot: Oh shit…
Flight Attendant: Captain…
Pilot: Oops… nothing to worry about folks… everything is under…
Passenger: Panic!
(The passengers start to panic)
Narrator: In all the mayhem, Ben who listens to Technovice MP3 player soon he notices…
Ben: (Takes off the
earphones) Hey what’s going on here…
Flight Attendant: If you’d only…
Passenger: (Next to Ben) we’re all going to die!
Ben: Pardon? Could you repeat
the dying part?
Passenger: The captain can’t make contact with the tower in Dallas! I’M TOO YOUNG TO DIE!!!
Ben: But you’re only eighty…
five… (Gets whapped on the head with a cane) OW!
Passenger: I’m 84! 84!!! GET IT?!?
Ben: Ugh… right…
Passenger: Now if you excuse me, I have to horde the pillows, I want to die in comfort…
Ben: Jesus, this is one
whacked out (Gets hit by the cane again) OW! STOP IT ALREADY!
???: (Cuts in on the music) You are in grave danger…
Ben: (Puts the headphones
back on) What? Who’s there?
???: I don’t have the time to explain. OSWALD is after you…
Ben: I don’t know what
you’re…
???: Look out the window.
Ben: (Shrugs and looks
out)(Sees a squadron of fighter jets) Holy…
???: I’ll only make this brief, you were a project coming from OSWALD now your former masters are after you.
Ben: Former masters, listen
I’m no one’s…
???: I suggest you transform now, they’ve got a lock (Static)
Ben: This goes against my
better judgement but…
Technovice: Armor up to…
Magma Dragoon! The Flames of
Compassion!
Passenger: Look it’s a…
Fighter Pilot: We got a lock, proceed to fire missiles… (Fires the missile)
(The passenger plane gets blown to bits as Ben falls downward)
Ben: Oh great, out of the
frying pan and into the fire… (Grabs a piece of debris and uses it as a
skyboard.)
Nth: (Appears) Hello Ben, need some help?
Ben: Yeah, big pillow so I
won’t go “SPLAT!” when I hit the ground…
Nth: Uh that’s not what I had in mind…
Ben: Well the ground’s
getting closer…
Nth: Remember playing Sonic Advenutre 2?
Ben: Yeah, so?
Nth: What if I gave you the ability to Grind on rails?
Ben: I’d say that would be
too little too late…
Nth: Well I just enhanced your superstructure so you can perform acrobatics and you can also grind on rails.
Ben: Good…
Nth: Before you go… (Holds out five orbs) these are special X-Armor upgrades they will help you out when…
Ben: (Takes them and
descends faster) Thank youuuuuuuuuuuuuuu…
Nth: (Sigh) Reploids these days, they don’t want to listen… (Disappears)
Meanwhile for the Groundbound…
Narrator: Gary and his friends have a barbecue for the warm summer when…
Technovice: BREEP BREEP! BREEP BREEP!
Gary: (Sigh) (Picks it up) Sorry,
but Gary’s currently in a sanitarium…
Ben: Gary! I have no time
for your…
Gary: …however he will be
released…
Ben: GARY! I SWEAR TO GOD
I’M GOING TO DIS…
Gary: Ugh can’t you take a joke?
Ben: This is no time for a
joke, did you hear of a plane explosion near Dallas?
Radio: Urgent report, Air Force pilots have recently shot down a plane carrying rebel reploids over the Arlington area residents are advised to take shelter in…
Gary: Don’t tell me that was your
plane…
Ben: Yeah and those USAF
bastards killed a lot of innocent…
Gary: Where are you now?
Ben: Downtown, I’m grinding
on the rails and it looks deserted now…
Gary: That’s because it was…
evacuated… Ben, you should get out of there now… (Static on the Technovice) Ben?
Downtown Dallas…
Ben: Out of all the time
to…
(Grizzly Slash drills out of the ground)
(More mavericks pop out of the woodwork)
Grizzly: Hello
Benjamin, we were sent to retrieve you…
Firefly: (Flies
from the sky) We’ve cut off your technovice signals with Grizzly’s jammer so
your little toy soldiers won’t come to save you.
Kraken: So do you
have any last word before your rights as a Canadian citizen are revoked?
Ben: Actually, I do… have
you felt the surface of the sun?
Kraken: Oh no,
shields up you morons!
(Ben creates a small atomic blast and destroys 5 square miles)
(At Gary’s barbecue, Lethbridge, Alberta, Israel… where every X-Force member is…)
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All: (Groan with a telepathic order
coming in)
Note: Radiopathic messages will be marked with “(- … -)”
Ben: (-This is your leader
Ben on the Radiopathic Technovice Link, report to Dallas or I’ll make sure
you’ll never see your next birthday…-)
Rob: That’s Ben for you…
Andrew: He lacks subtlety…
Gary’s barbecue…
Ken: Gary… you’re…
Gary: It’s Ben, he sent out the
priority alarm…
Ken: You mean it was a death
threat…
Gary: With Ben it’s the same
thing… Technovice armor up to…
(Gary transforms into)
SPLIT MUSHROOM! The Power of
Cooperation!
Downtown Dallas…
Dinorex: Pity;
now we’ll have to rip you to shreds…
Firefly: You’re
about five seconds to near-death why are you smiling?
Ben: Simply, your brains
are shielded from the Electromagnetic Pulse the jamming device however wasn’t. I
sent a radiopathic message to my friends of you naughty bastards… I also
rendered ol’ Magna Centipede powerless…
Centipede: (Runs away)
Ben: Heh, so how would you
like your deaths assholes? Slow and painful, medium somewhat painful or fast and
painless…
(Rob comes in through teleporter)
Rob: Dibs of the idiot with
the two-bit drill…
Grizzly: Who
are you calling an idiot?
Andrew: (Comes in and
smashes Sting Chameleon with the Shield of Light) Oh sorry is shit-for-brains
more appropriate…
Alon: (Teleports in) Or you
do like f---head you son of a bitch?
(Many of the other reploids back away as more X-Force members arrive)
(Overdrive Ostrich shots a Sonic Slicer at Rob)
(Rob catches it with his hand)
Rob: Nice try featherbrain.
How about I pluck you sick son of a f—k?
Meanwhile on Space Colony Roosevelt…
Narrator: Dr. Naka and Dr. Keiji Inafune (Creator of the all the Mega Man series and also secret OSWALD scientist) watch on the Holovision, the fierce battle taking place in Dallas.
(Translated from Japanese)
Inafune: I never suspected your creation to be so resourceful, excellent work Dr. Naka…
Naka: What does it matter? I left OSWALD to pursue other interests…
Inafune: Like developing video games…
Naka: Exactly, I feel guilty for creating him in the first place…
Inafune: It’s not like you trying to do anything wrong, times change and we need new weapons like “Weapon: Firefox” To combat the reploids that want to destroy humanity.
Naka: I don’t know, he deserves a normal life.
Inafune: And you saw how depressed he became recently.
Naka: Maybe sending him to that family was a mistake in the first place.
Downtown Dallas…
Trevor: Oh no I’m surrounded…
(Morph Moth, Dark Necrobat, Spiral Pegasus and Blast Hornet close in on him)
Moth: (Fires his Dust Laser
at Trevor)
(The rest use their weapons against Trevor)
Ben: (Twists off Dinorex’s
head as he watches Trevor fall) (-Andrew, hurry and save him, I don’t know if
his adamantium shell will protect him. -)
Andrew: (-Got it Red, I feel
like I have to rescue everyone. -)(Flies off to catch Trevor)
Firefly: Not so
fast! (Hits Andrew with Will Laser)
Andrew: ARGH! (Gets pushed
out of the way)
(Trevor hits the ground)
Firefly: You
think I’m done with you? (Chases Andrew into the upper atmosphere)
Andrew: (- Does anyone have
any bright ideas to swat this bug? -)
Rob: (- Perhaps a giant
buglight? -)
Rick: (- Wait, I scanned
him before he started to chase you, the answer is getting him into space. -)
Andrew: (- Pardon? -)
Rick: (- You heard me, his
electronics are sensitive to pressure. Since there is no pressure in space he’ll
pop, like if you decided to shove Gary out an air lock. -)
Gary: (- I heard that! -)
Rick: (- Oh hush up before
I shock you -)
(Andrew and Izzy reach outer space)
(Izzy sparks and blows up as Rick predicted.)
Andrew: (Sticks up middle
finger at Izzy’s remains)
Earth…
(Gary’s engaged in battle with Wire Sponge and Spiked Rosered)
Gary: Hey, Axel is it true that
you have to be stuck in the ground and given a little water and sunshine before
every battle?
Rosered:
Grrrrrr…
Gary: And Spongie? How
extra-absorbent are you? And does Bounty harass you about your secrets?
Sponge: Grrrrr…
Ben: (- Gary! Are you
trying to make them mad? -)
Gary: (- That’s the plan -)
Sponge: Why don’t you just
DIE (Hurls Strike Chain)
Rosered: No, I
don’t need to be insulted by the likes of you… (Uses the Thorn Whip)
Gary: You two are a bunch of
morons… (Jumps)
(The two chain weapons hit the wrong targets)
Rosered: Au
revoir cruel world…
(Both blow up)
Gary: Just like an old “Three
Stooges” bit, you knuckleheads…
(Boomer Kuwanger jumps in)
Boomer: ARGH! You killed my
friends! We will rip you to shreds! Right Mr. Fluffy?
Gary: (Large sweat drop) (-Oy!
This is too pathetic. -)
Boomer Hand Puppet: Kill! Eat
his bones!
Gary: (- Um, Ben. I’m dealing
with a mental ward escapee here. -)
Ben: (- Hold your horses,
I’m coming, just improvise. -)
Gary: Um… (Pulls a petal from
Rosered’s head) Ole!
Boomer: (Snorts)(Charges)
Gary: (Pulls up the petal) Ole!
(Ben runs into Boomer’s path)
Boomer: Huh! (Gets impaled on
Ben’s horns) Owie… Mr. Fluffy? Mr. Fluffy? Oh my god you bastards! You killed
Mr. Fluffy! (Dies of shock)
Ben: (Removes the carcass
from his head) And they let hit out of his… (Gets blown away by Storm Eagle's
Storm Tornado attack)
Gary: Ben? (Gets wrapped by
Kraken’s tentacles) Arggh! Not you…
Kraken: You left
yourself open… Know I’ll damage your chances of having children… (Shocks
Gary)
Gary: (Screams)
Alon: Hey asshole! You
forgot something!
Kraken: What?
Alon: I have ice cold… (Uses
Reverse Fusion on Kraken)
Kraken: (Freezes
and crumbles)
Gary: Ouchies! Thanks Alon…
Space Colony Roosevelt…
Comm-link with Storm Eagle…
Eagle: We’re taking heavy
causalities… we can’t take anymore Colonel…
Sims: I see, less than two weeks ago he could only chuck fireballs, today he’s creating nuclear blasts. It makes me wonder, do the other members have this much potential…
Eagle: Sir?
Sims: I still want the Dragoon alive. He’s weak to wind type weapons, just knock him and take him to base.
Eagle: Yes sir…
Sims: Oh and have a little fun before you take him back…
Within’ the Eagle’s zooming lens…
Eagle: Target in sight. Volt
Catfish, Spark Mandrill sedate him!
A few blocks away…
Catfish: There he is…
TRIAD THUNDER!
Mandrill: SPARK SHOCK!
Ben: ARGH! (Crashes and
gets shocked into submission) Ughnnn…
Rob: (Jumps from the roof)
Time to carve the thanksgiving turkey… Marc?
Marc: (Flies in) Yes?
Rob: (Holds Storm Eagle) Show
him who’s the real air commander…
Marc: Hey there’s only room for
one of us… RAZOR WING! (Shoots out razor feathers)
Eagle: ARGH!
Marc: (Continues firing until
Storm Eagle hits the ground)
Eagle: (Labored Breathing) You
may have won… this (gasp) battle (cough) but we have… your…
Rob: Our?
Eagle: (Gasps) your leader…
Weapon: Firefox… will… live… again… (Loses life support and the eyes fade to
black)
Rob: What?
Pegasus: (Swoops
down) Did you get our target?
Mandrill: Of course, (Holds
Ben’s human body over his shoulder) what are our orders now?
Pegasus: Return
to base, our job is done.
(The rest of the X-Force notices the mavericks teleport out of Dallas)
Rob: Where’s Ben?
Alon: Funny, I lost
radiopathic contact with him a few seconds ago…
Rob: Then those assholes did
take him?
Andrew: Take who?
Rob: You didn’t hear? (Never
mind you weren’t here)
Gary: Eaglebreath here told us
that Ben is something called “Weapon: Firefox” and then took him away…
Andrew: … (Hooks up an I/0
port in Boomer’s head)
Alon: Uh what are you doing?
Andrew: Accessing
information from Boomer’s brain…
Gary: Could you have picked a
sane minded reploid?
Andrew: … Shut up! There I
got a location…
Rob: Location? Of what?
Andrew: Of Ben, well sort
of. He’s on a space colony named Roosevelt, but I have no idea where it is…
However I have a location where we can get more information… Nowhere…
Rob: It has to be…
Andrew: Nowhere that’s the
name of the base…
Rob: You and I are going
Nowhere. The rest of you… stay put…
Nowhere… the only earthbound OSWALD base…
Guard 1: When was the last time enjoyed a nice meal outside of nowhere Nigel?
Guard 2: I don’t know… (Teleporter door opens above them) Blimey!
(Rob and Andrew crash through into the underground corridor)
Andrew: Here it is, the 20th
corridor of Nowhere…
Rob: What’s your fetish with
saying nowhere?
Andrew: Oh shut up, we’re
wasting time…
(Andrew bypasses the lockout feature and the 6-feet thick door opens.)
Rob: So what is this place?
Andrew: It’s the only OSWALD
base on the planet’s surface, in Northern Africa. I have no other important
information other than this database has all information I need… (Hooks up
various ports and starts downloading the information) this will take about three
minutes to finish.
Guard 1: Freeze!
Guard 2: That’s highly classified information, back off Beastie Boy!
Rob: And I should be worried?
We both have adamantium shells and you two lunkheads wouldn’t be as stupid to
actually fire on that database as it contains all of the dirty secrets that were
swept under the rug from WWII on…
Guard 1: Damn you got us there…
Rob: Go ahead and fire at us
if it makes your job easier, maybe you’ll impress your boss…
(The guards back away)
Andrew: Ooh, they know where
they are hiding the Tang…
Lethbridge, Alberta… The VR Adventure… 30 minutes later…
Rob: Did you really have to
take Ken along?
Gary: Actually he insisted.
Ken: Well if you don’t like it…
Rick: Oh shut up. It doesn’t matter
wether Ken’s here or not, I just want to know why we are. Andrew?
Andrew: I thought it would be more
fun to see this in a three-dimensional presentation and thanks to Rob’s friend
who works here at “VR Adventure” we were able to use our “game” for this
simulation…
Gary: Thank heaven we learned how
to use this technology so why are we here?
Alon: But where’s Trevor?
Rick: He didn’t feel like coming
after his pounding, he said he needed the rest.
Rob: Oh well, we can always
brief him later.
Andrew: Ahem! Now to start…
Space Colony Roosevelt… Japanese Research Facility…
Naka: I’m sorry I must do this Ben, but for your sake I have to…
Narrator: So Naka took injected Ben with the needle containing an unknown formula, as he emptied the syringe into Ben’s bloodstream. Quickly Ben’s body structure warped and weaved itself the human shell dissolved itself leaving behind the unconscious body of Pyro the Fox…
Ben: (Snores)
Naka: Now I pity for what you’re going to have to go through…
To be continued…