Anyone wanna acknowledge this? This happened in Animators vs. Games server. :P
This could be the "upcoming meme" of 2026. :T
"GOLD LOST HIS FEET TO THE FARLANDER AND NOW HE'S SLICK" -narisukusa
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Episode 39: i already know what's gonna happen, blue and red will find a ruined portal. they need a way to light it. they go into a jungle temple, avoid traps, get back to the far lands because the portal is broken, Something will happen with creepers though.
Episode 40: Yellow and TSC are stuck in the end. they defeat the dragon. the egg is corrupted and teleports them to where red and blue are.
Episode 41: King and Purple are in the Aether. King finds Gold. Purple, likely having heard about him, runs away because he thinks King will give him up just because he found Gold. That is so not true. Gold rushes to Purple's side. By the way, Gold is suuuuper glitchy from THE BLACK PLAGUE and accidentally electrocutes King and Purple when he touches them. The three go through the already-visible Aether portal and teleport in at the same time as Yellow, Red, Blue, and TSC.
Episode 42: Green and the Armor Stand meet each other again in some dark, very corrupted plane in the dungeons of some mutant monster who bestowed the Black Plague upon the others. The Armor stand and Green have a quick battle, then the Armor Stand apologizes as they try to find their way out of here. They eventually defeat the Black Plague and return home at the same time as all the others. When everyone is home, they all meet Gold for the first time. Something happens, and then they all befriend the Armor Stands and live happily ever after THE END :)
I assume it was a few years after Newgrounds, 'cause RocketCorp didn't seem to have too much of a reputation yet ?? It's gotta be 2018 at the very least. Assuming time works in the stick universe, Gold definitely couldn't have died in 2020+ because the Minecraft battle was in 2020. Assuming King also spent at least a year researching the blocks, we're set back to like.. what, 2019?? Ish??
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She said, “You ain’t no son of mine! For what you’ve done, they’re gonna find a place for you.”
— This story was heavily inspired by My Chemical Romance’s ‘Mama,’ track 9 of their 2006 album The Black Parade. It also showcases a reference to ‘You Know What They Do To Guys Like Us In Prison,’ a separate My Chemical Romance song from the band’s 2004 album, Three Cheers for Sweet Revenge.
This story also is chock-full of my own headcanons, practically built off of them. Please do not fight about gender, Cerulean's name, or the "canon" aftermath of the employees in The King in the comments.
Trigger warnings include:
Mentions of death, blood, self-harm, self-destructive thoughts, bad mental health
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Cerulean trembled, tears gushing down his face. “It was a mistake–”
“An easily avoidable mistake!” his mother barked. She looked almost distraught, eyes wide and puffy from crying—tears of anger or disappointment, Cerulean couldn’t tell. Maybe both. Maybe more.
“I couldn’t control it!” Cerulean shouted back, voice breaking over his own stuttering. Suddenly, this entire house that he was raised in—played in, lived in, loved in—wasn’t a home anymore. The walls were decorated with photos and framed drawings, smiles and amazed eyes. The memories practically emanated from them.
Cerulean somehow couldn’t see the woman snarling at him as the same one in those photos, and it killed him. It really did. He stared at his mother, eyes slowly going foggy, ears unable to compute her screams. He couldn’t feel the tears still streaming down his face. He just stared, thinking about how much of a sorry moron he was for this. For anything.
Murderer, my daughter, my own offspring. The words rang in his ears. He didn’t know what to do – what could he do? There’s no apologizing for this.
“I thought…” whispered Cerulean, not knowing what he was actually going to say. He couldn’t redeem himself. He was a coward. A coward and a murderer, and an absolute moron.
“You thought what?” shouted Robin, “You thought apologizing to me would bring your brother back? And that little boy you killed? What about him, or his family? What about your coworker? And your job?”
Cerulean took a step back, breathing suddenly very fast. His lungs couldn’t seem to accept the air he tried to give them. Another step back, and he hit a wall, hyperventilating. He could taste his own salty tears, and ended up gagging on them because of the incessant gasping for air he couldn’t grasp.
He couldn’t. He couldn’t bring Zaffre or Steph back, he couldn’t help Gold, and he couldn’t forgive himself. And nobody could forgive him. He wasn’t worth it, and he didn’t deserve it.
Still, that didn’t stop the world from freezing when he heard those words;
“Get out of my house.”
Cerulean could barely hear it over his own repressed sobs. He just cried harder as he was demanded, again, to leave. He couldn’t move, and so he was dragged. He was dragged, and thrown into the street without bags, without memoirs, without his own dignity; simply guilt and tantalizing memories. And he sat there.
He was trembling like a leaf in a storm, just there, in the middle of an abandoned rural road in front of the home that rejected him. His breathing grew stronger, his sight becoming so bleary that he could barely register anything.
It took almost fifteen minutes to calm down. By the time he did, he was drained. The front of his shirt was drenched with the tears he wiped on it, and the clear night sky above him seemed unfit for his misery. He stared up at the moon, which stared right back at him. The coded stars glittered along with it.
He stared down at his arms, full of scars that were barely even that old. He’d become some genre of delusional after the incident, had tried repeatedly to hack his own hands off. He didn’t want his fingers to touch a keyboard ever again. He didn’t want anything to happen because of his own mishap again.
The kind of dirty where the water never cleans off the clothes, he thought to himself, staring at his hands. These hands—his fingers—were stained. Stained with the blood of not one, but three innocent people, and he knew he probably shouldn’t have made it out alive anyway. Cerulean just sighed.
The cold of the night made him shiver, but he didn’t mind. It was kind of nice. He didn’t know what he was going to do now, he didn’t care. He just laid there, in the middle of a near-abandoned rural road, waiting to get hit.
And he almost did. But the car, disappointingly, slammed on the breaks and an angry stick, some kind of different looking stick, near-fell out of the car and slammed the door yelling about morons and liberals and laying in the road. This new stick was gray, and he had this.. hollow kind of head. Cerulean squinted up at him. The stranger squinted back. And then kicked his head.
“What the hell, man–” started Cerulean, wincing away and scraping his arm on the concrete.
That was the first interaction Cerulean had with victim.
It wasn’t the last.
(Edited by 2ofSpadesssss)
Thanks to @BigPerritoFan for requesting this drawing! Also, TCO's in the background for no reason. LOL.
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41 Votes in Poll
TSC - Agent Smith
TDL - TCO
Yellow - Blue
Green - Red
Purple - Gold
King Orange - Pink
Victim - Mitsi
Alan - Grace (Mitsi's creator)
Primal - Skeleton
Hazard - Enderman
Ballista - Spider
Neon Yellow (K.O's wife) - Navy
Characters that stay exactly the same
The workers
The villagers
Ruben (Red's pig)
The witch
The warden
Corn dog guy
Misc. BG characters
I asked ChatGPT to write another teaser for my sequel to "Simulation - An Outernet Story". (Sorry, @BigPerritoFan ).
[Black screen. Soft humming — a low electronic tone.]
Neon (voiceover):
“Six months ago… we thought we’d won.”
[Quick cuts — peaceful Outernet City rebuilt, fireworks, the Color Gang smiling at a memorial for The Second Coming.]
King Orange:
“He would’ve wanted us to move on. To build again.”
[Cut — Gold stands in front of a mirror, his reflection glitching for a moment.]
Gold (quietly):
“Then why does it feel like something’s… still wrong?”
[The humming deepens — screens flicker. Neon walks through a deserted Minecraft simulation, her HUD scanning empty terrain.]
Neon:
“The Glitch didn’t die. It evolved.”
[Flash — the festival crowd freezes mid-motion as everything around them pixelates. A low, mechanical laugh echoes through the system.]
Glitched Voice (distorted):
“Reboot complete.”
[Quick montage — H4CK3R typing furiously; Red yelling; Gold collapsing to his knees as energy bursts from his chest; the Color Gang fighting glitch beasts; the Outernet skyline twisting into a vortex.]
Neon (voiceover):
“This isn’t corruption anymore. It’s… conversion.”
[Cut to black.]
Text fades in, glitching violently:
STICKVERSE II: CORRUPTIONThe code decays. The world remembers.
[Final sound — a faint voice, barely audible beneath static:]
“He’s still alive…”
Rescue Orange and Purple
Learn more from Neon
Reawaken Gold's cleansing powers
Call in TSC
11 Votes in Poll
Previous Choice: Get to a different safe haven (like Orange, Neon, Purple, and Gold's house [yes, they're alive in my fan universe]
The Chosen One rapidly broke off from Agent's hoverbike and desperately flew down to the Tangos' house as fast as he could, knowing at least one person there (Neon) could help him.
Tangos' HouseWhen The Chosen One arrived, he found Neon desperately operating a biometric scanner searching for Orange and Purple, and Gold running around the house in a panic.
The Chosen One: What happened?
Neon: No information - approximately 25 minutes and 12.304 seconds ago, they dropped whatever they were doing and started walking towards Rocket Corp. HQ. My personal hypothesis is that they've been mind-controlled!
The Chosen One: WHAT?!
Option 1 - Go to Rocket Corp. HQ immediately and rescue Orange and Purple
Option 2 - Learn more from Neon about where the mind-control scanner/other stuff is
Option 3 - Help reawaken Gold so he can cleanse the network
Option 4 - Call in The Second Coming
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Link to my blog! It's a compilation of all my fan content.
Anyway, with that out of the way...
10 ft. from the IP Barrier - Report 203.001The Chosen One was flying through the sky at an altitude of 500.2302 feet and a velocity of approximately 394 MPH at the initiated request of a nearby 1-800-2CO-MING Emergency Hotline user, who stated that a hostile fighter jet of an unknown affiliation was attacking their house.
He realized that he was only approximately 402.391 feet from the targeted location, so he decreased his velocity from 394 to 134 MPH, while decreasing his altitude from 500.2302 to 23.05 feet, allowing him to make a controlled and non-injurious landing.
Unknown Voice: Analysis complete. More may be elaborated on later.
She walked away from the monitor, leaving it in darkness.
Meanwhile...The Chosen One stared at the fighter jet hovering and firing...glitch-bomb fire?
The Chosen One: H4CK3R! I need information on how this unknown corporation somehow gained access to your tech!
H4CK3R: It's a long story. One that can wait until your objective is completed.
The Chosen One signed in exasperation before flying up and punching clean through the cockpit, then carrying out the pilot. He was glitching strangely, as though he'd been hit by his own glitch-bomb fire.
To make sure that no one would be able to use it for their own evil purposes again, The Chosen One lasered the jet in two.
The Chosen One: H4CK3R? I have a hostage that you might be able to interrogate.
H4CK3R: I'm on my way.
Two Minutes LaterH4CK3R had taken over the hostages' custody and given The Chosen One a potential location to start - some sort of factory where the jet had been built.
The Chosen One was desperately flying towards the objective location as fast as he could, knowing that this was an enormous danger that he hadn't seen since the defeat of The Hacking Lord.
He was so desperate to find out what was going on that he completely missed the other stick figure flying as well and ended up crashing into her.
Unknown: Identify yourself: name, threat level, affiliation, current objective.
The Chosen One: uh...my name is The Chosen One, I'm the Outernet's guardia-
Unknown: I will not tolerate anyone who attempts to plagiarize my position. The Outernet is sufficiently corrupted, and I will oppose anyone who tries to corrupt it any further.
The Chosen One: But-
He couldn't say any more as the unknown stick punched him in the face, before shooting lasers at him.
Orange and Purple's HousePurple: How did losing your son convince you to destroy Minecraft, especially since it was a simulation of Minecraft that was responsible for your son's demise?
Orange: I was already traumatized by a different event.
Purple:...your wife?
Orange: Yeah. [sniff] She left because she believed herself to b-
Purple started having a mental breakdown.
Orange: Purple! CALM DOWN! I'm not talking about how Navy left you. And besides, I don't care if we don't actually share any blood and/or genetics. You are my son, and I will keep you safe, no matter the cost.
Purple: [sniff] Thank you.
Orange: She didn't leave because she thought we were weak; she left because she thought she was a terrible mother and didn't deserve to be part of the family.
Purple: What was she like?
Orange: She was a...neon-yellow color. She was also really smart, but cold...like a robot. And here's the craziest part...about your friend, The Chosen One?
Purple: I only ever met him once - in that cage....
Orange: You won't believe it, but she had powers just like him. She'd spend the whole day either working on some crazy new invention, or the whole day stopping criminals and making about 50 cops jobless.
Purple chuckled.
Purple: Did Gold inherit any of it?
Orange: Not as far as I know - but she spent all her time trying to find out. She found a power within him, but he couldn't awaken it.
Purple: Like...The Second Coming???
Rocket Corp. HQH4CK3R: What is GOING ON?! You should have been to that factory long ago!
The Chosen One: [through comlink] I got kind of sidetracked. There's this new STI-[dodges fireball]ck figure who has powers that seem to mat[fires laser back at other stick]ch mine!
H4CK3R: WHAT?!?!?!?!?!
The Second Coming walked up from behind him.
The Second Coming: I'll handle this one.
He flew off at the speed of light.
H4CK3R: [sigh] Agent, do you have that memory scanner yet?
Back to the BattlefieldThe Chosen One desperately flew around the stranger, dodging fireballs.
The Chosen One: For the last time, I'M NOT CORRUPTED!!!
Unknown: That statement is invalid. Self-preservation dictates that even if you were corrupted, you would lie to me and state that you weren't.
She equipped a HUD in her eye similar to H4CK3R's, attempting to scan for weaknesses. The result was a complete lack of corruption, and the subject's awareness of the corruption decreased his threat level from 9.3 to .205.
Unknown: Apologies. I was unaware of your lack of corruption, as your behavior indicated that you were infected by it.
The Chosen One: Infected...?
Unknown: It's an incredibly long story. One that I don't have sufficient time to elaborate on here. We should move.
The Chosen One: Ok-
KABLAM
The Second Coming didn't bother landing softly.
The Second Coming: Chosen, are you okay?
Unknown: ...
The Chosen One: Oh no.
The Second Coming: I know exactly what you're thinking, and no, I'm not Broken Mirror - he's dead.
Unknown: Thank you for clarifying. I'm Neon.
The Minecraft Simulation, Outernet CityThe glitches had gotten so bad that even the simulation's exterior had started to glitch as well.
At one point, the system started to ominously bulge,
Someone was somehow ejected from the door to the simulation.
Gold: I'm...alive? How?
He was glitching, but watched in shock as some sort of aura caused the glitches to slowly disappear until he was completely fine again.
Gold: How is this possible? And where is Dad?
Rocket Corp. HQH4CK3R, after listening to everything that had gone on, concluded - send a signal to Orange and Purple.
Orange and Purple's HousePurple jumped a foot in the air when he saw something absolutely shocking.
Every single electronic device in the house (even the Minecraft ones) was showing an image of H4CK3R's face. And they were all saying the same thing.
It's urgent. DROP EVERYTHING AND MEET US AT ALANSPC.
ALANSPCOrange: Neon?!
Neon: Showing me animosity will only waste time, which is the least efficient course of action.
Two Minutes LaterNeon: I've been investigating this "glitch" for far more time than you have.
She held up a report on her tablet.
Glitch Corp.
Unknown Affiliation
Leader - Broken Mirror
Incredibly Advanced Technology
Reportedly Sold Glitchbomb Technology to Rocket Co.
Anyone who is infected by these glitches will slowly go mad, albeit only by agreeing with Broken Mirror's viewpoint, unless they have the power and/or resolve to recover.
The Glitch itself seems to have recently taken over the corporation, which reportedly happened shortly after the death of The Hacking Lord. This implies that The Hacking Lord has possessed the Glitch and plans to use it to his advantage.The Second Coming: [covers face with hands] There's just no end to this guy!
H4CK3R: I beat him once, I'll do it again.
Neon: No, you won't. He was presumably strengthened by The Glitch and can potentially outmatch you now. His power level has been exponentially increased...to a level where he could rival The God of Chaos.
Everyone fainted.
100 Miles West of Outernet City, 10 Miles UndergroundGlitch Corp. members walked around, desperately making as many glitch weapons as they could at the demand of their new boss.
One of them dared to mutter that their new boss was way crueler than Broken Mirror, and they didn't even know if that was possible.
He was glitched out of existence.
Hmm...
Alt-The Dark Lord sensed the presence of all his enemies in ALANSPC.
I think it's about time we...stepped it up a notch, eh?
Everyone's glitches suddenly disappeared as they all swirled into the body of alt-The Dark Lord.
Alt-The Dark Lord: It's time to end this - once and for all! MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!
ALANSPCAgent flew up to the computer with a tablet that contained all the information retrieved from the hostage's memory scan.
Memory Scan
The hostage is a high-ranking pilot of Glitch Corp's security wing. His memory scan revealed an investigation of the Minecraft simulation.
Gold is alive! And he inherited powers from Neon - but they're specifically anti-corruption and well-hidden, similar to The Second Coming. We have to find him immediately.Neon: I'll deal with it immediately.
She flew off.
Minecraft SimulationGold stumbled out of the room, looking at the festival that he'd seen moments ago, before entering the simulation.
What happened? How long was I trapped?
He heard a familiar voice.
I truly apologize for the pain you suffered through, but you've been trapped for 6 years.
Gold: ...Mom?
ALANSPCH4CK3R started formulating a battle plan with Agent.
The Second Coming started telling his friends everything that had happened since he'd left the computer.
Everyone was interrupted by a massive explosion.
Alt-The Dark Lord: I'm back. Did you miss me?
H4CK3R didn't know if he was deliberately referencing the message that he'd sent to Alan the first time he went back to get revenge, but he flinched nonetheless.
Alt-The Dark Lord sent a massive glitching wave through the computer that knocked everyone off their feet.
Most everyone recovered immediately, but the Color Gang was seriously glitched...and then brainwashed.
Red, Blue, Yellow, Green, Purple, and Orange: Long live the Hacking Lord!
The Second Coming started breathing incredibly heavily at seeing something that was more horrifying than he'd ever seen before - his friends dying, getting captured by victim, Green going INFLUENCER MODE, even saving the alternate reality from The Hacking Lord?!
He snapped.
He teleported behind Alt-The Dark Lord, and brutally punched him SO hard that he knocked ALANSPC over in real life.
Alt-The Dark Lord just laughed.
You know whose life I saved within the glitches by retaining their code?
The Glitch slowly took the shape of an orange, hollow-headed stick figure.
H4CK3R: BROKEN MIRROR?!
Outernet CityHELP! [static] WE'RE UNDER ATTACK FROM [explosion] ALT-THE DARK LORD AND EVEN [BEEP]ING BROKEN MIRR-[Connection has been lost]
Neon closed off the SOS from H4CK3R.
Neon: We may have one more ace up our sleeve.
Gold: What?
Neon: Scouting out the Rocket Corp. headquarters a few weeks ago, I found an emergency stockpile of green life particles that were stored deep down in the building's foundation for emergency protection. If we have sufficient capability to bring just one of those tanks to the battle, it may have sufficient strength to turn the tide.
Five Minutes LaterNeon had hacked into a hoverbike to take one of the tanks to ALANSPC to buy them some time.
Gold: What now?
Neon: If your powers truly center around decorruption, as Agent's lab report surmised, you should be able to eradicate The Glitch from the world.
She knelt next to Gold and stared intently at him.
Neon: This is my best attempt at conveying some sort of emotion - Gold, there'd be some irony in you being able to destroy the glitch. The glitch was responsible for almost killing you, and allowing you to eradicate it would convey some level of irony.
Gold: I...
Neon: The Outernet is at stake.
Gold stared up at the automated hoverbike towing a tank of green life particles to ALANSPC.
Gold: I never thought someone like me would be responsible for saving the world...
Neon: As many people, both human and animation, have said, it's merely a product of the system. I'm not going to sugarcoat this - you don't have a choice. You either learn to control your power long enough to cleanse the Outernet, or you end up in a dystopian world where The Hacking Lord reigns supreme - and if I were to tell you half of the things that happened in that world, you'd probably short-circuit.
Gold: ...I...I'll do it.
Neon: I may never reveal it ever again in my life, but I am immeasurably proud of you for making that decision. You may just have saved the Outernet.
ALANSPCThe Second Coming, H4CK3R, The Chosen One, and Agent were locked in a fierce battle against Alt-The Dark Lord, Broken Mirror, and the corrupted forms of the Color Gang.
Just to hurt him further, alt-The Dark Lord had specifically sent the corrupted Color Gang at The Second Coming.
The Second Coming knew they couldn't actually hurt him, so just to annoy Alt-The Dark Lord, he pretended to be totally unaffected by it and pulled up a couch, sipping virtual coffee, ready to obliterate Alt-The Dark Lord the moment he got angry enough to attack directly.
He wasn't having trouble, but everyone else was.
H4CK3R started throwing hundreds of weapons at Broken Mirror, as he somehow effortlessly dodged ALL of them. He retaliated by punching H4CK3R in the face, then tackling him to the ground and repeatedly slamming his head into the taskbar.
H4CK3R eventually managed to generate a spring under his head, so when Broken Mirror went in for another slam, his head bounced back, headbutting Broken Mirror back...just in time for Agent to lasso him around the torso and pull him back, ready for a hard slam with his staff.
Broken Mirror was knocked over as The Chosen One started channeling energy into his fists to punch Broken Mirror that much harder.
That was when Alt-The Dark Lord arrived, grabbed The Chosen One by the throat, and threw him into the side of the screen,
Before Alt-The Dark Lord could reach him, Agent punched him in the face from the side, before H4CK3R lassoed him around the throat and pulled him back, allowing Agent to pause him.
The Second Coming knew there was no way he'd be able to anger Broken Mirror this way, because he simply didn't care either way, considering them insignificant.
He released a massive cleansing wave that cured the Color Gang.
Green: We're...alive?
Yellow: And...we're not corrupted?
The Second Coming: There's no time to explain! Get out of here!
The Second Coming charged right at Broken Mirror, and they started their parallel battle once again.
Secret Laboratory, Orange and Purple's House, Outernet CityNeon had hooked Gold up to a machine that she believed could theoretically stimulate Gold into awakening his powers long enough to eradicate The Glitch.
Neon: One last check - are you SURE you want to do this? I will never subject you to forced pain and/or torture. I will only do this if I have your heartfelt consent - and not merely saying yes because it's what I want to hear.
Gold: Yes. I'm sure.
Neon: Commencing operation in 3...2...1...
She pressed the button.
ALANSPCBroken Mirror and The Second Coming were evenly matched once again.
Broken Mirror tried to laser The Second Coming, but he slid under the laser and under Broken Mirror's legs and dropkicked him in the back. Broken Mirror retaliated by releasing two massive jets of fire from his legs after falling, blowing The Second Coming back.
He then used them as propulsion to get back on his feet - and then he and The Second Coming started exchanging furious blows mid-air.
The Second Coming slammed Broken Mirror downwards into the portal into the Outernet, with everyone else following.
Broken Mirror finally snapped, and pushed everyone back into ALANSPC and released a massive laser from his whole body that was exponentially increased in size the further it went.
Everyone was blown back and started to disintegrate.
Red disappeared.
The Second Coming: NOOOOOOO!
Green was gone.
The Second Coming: NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
Blue disintegrated.
The Second Coming: [sniff] No...
Yellow was the last to disappear from the Color Gang, but he was gone as well.
The Second Coming: [five minutes of pure primal screaming]
Agent, Purple, and Orange also dissolved.
H4CK3R: NOOOOOOOOOOO!
The Chosen One: I...I can't...I can't believe it...we...we actually...we actually failed this time...
They all let themselves fall unconscious, accepting their fate.
Secret LaboratoryThe machine's hum slowly dissipated.
Neon: Do you feel that your powers have been activated?
Gold: Yes. Yes, I'm ready.
Gold was glowing. He started absorbing energy into himself...an absolutely massive amount.
Rocket Corp. HQThe lights went out.
Mitsi: What is going on?
Secret LaboratoryGold slammed his arms into the ground, releasing a cleansing wave of energy.
It covered the city.
The Outernet.
The whole world.
Glitch Corp. H-[ERROR]Everyone stared at one another, dissolving.
What is happening?
Why has The Hacking Lord done this to us?
SOMEONE DO SOM-[ERROR]
Everyone, everything...it was all gone.
ALANSPCThe tank of green life particles finally arrived.
Broken Mirror had been severely weakened by the wave and couldn't maintain his power any longer. He broke through the glass and was about to drink in the green life particles...
But The Second Coming saw it...and with the last vestiges of his rapidly fading strength, he teleported inside the tank...and absorbed it all.
It all.
There wasn't a single person who felt the massive shockwave that The Second Coming released.
The Second Coming: I've met my maker too many times - NOW IT'S YOUR TURN!
He brutally started punching and kicking Broken Mirror from all sides, before punching him back into the Outernet, in the location of The Showdown.
The Second Coming: You're nothing but a monster! YOU DESERVE NOTHING BUT THE MOST MONSTROUS DEATH POSSIBLE!
The Second Coming flew down, down, down...to the center of the Outernet, overflowing with code.
The Second Coming reached deep within Broken Mirror and pulled out every last piece of source code in his body, before releasing a massive energy beam into Broken Mirror's broken, shattered body, obliterating it.
The Second Coming: Goodbye...and good riddance.
He dropped the code into the Outernet's core, where it would be consumed until nothing was left.
ALANSPCEveryone was rematerializing before The Chosen One and H4CK3R's eyes.
They watched the Color Gang embrace tightly with one another tightly.
Agent: I'm so sorry, H4CK3R. I failed you...
H4CK3R: You did what you could. Saying you failed in this context is like saying that you failed to bring back Mitsi. It's NOT YOUR FAULT. You did what you could, and there's no way I could be any prouder of you. You're not my friend anymore - you are my brother.
The OuternetThe Second Coming had truly overexerted himself this time. No amount of sleep, healing, or recovery could ever save him.
He collapsed...and he slowly started to disintegrate.
H4CK3R and The Chosen One flew down to pay their condolences.
The Chosen One: Will I ever see you again, my friend?
But H4CK3R simply wouldn't let it go.
H4CK3R: You brought back Mitsi for me. You saved my life countless times. I'm NOT going to let you go, even if it means I have to take your place underneath that tombstone!
Within minutes, what had been a shack of obsolete technology that The Dark Lord had resided in had been turned into a completely up-to-date hospital, all designed to keep The Second Coming alive.
H4CK3R: Hang in there. Please.
Secret LaboratoryNeon was crying.
Neon: Gold...you did it.
[To be continued...]
Since it apparently won the poll, I asked ChatGPT to write me a short teaser of my new Outernet Story.
OUTERNET STORY: “THE GOLDEN RETURN”(Teaser Trailer Transcript)
Static flickers. Lines of corrupted Outernet code twist and collapse.
[Glitching Voiceover – Broken Mirror fragments overlapping:]
“The simulation was purged. The King is gone.Yet... one spark refused to fade.”
A flash of gold light bursts from the ruins of the Minecraft simulation. A lone stick figure, scarred and flickering, falls through the data stream.
NARRATOR (TSC’s voice):
“They said the Minecraft world was deleted… but it was only trapped.”
The screen splits — on one side, The Chosen One plummets through a digital storm, chasing a fragment of lost code. On the other, a glowing yellow figure awakens in a sealed containment cell.
AUTOMATED SYSTEM:
“Subject NEON_Y confirmed. Code integrity: compromised.”
A beam of yellow light cuts through the darkness — Neon steps out, eyes blazing with contained power.
GOLD (echoing through static):
“Mom?”
A pause. A tremor. A sudden CRASH — The Chosen One smashes through a wall of data, colliding with Neon as Broken Mirror’s shattered pieces reassemble in the distance.
BROKEN MIRROR (laughing):
“You freed her… and doomed the code.”
Music swells — fragments of “The King” and “The Dark Surge” motifs intertwine as the Outernet shudders.
TITLE CARD:
OUTERNET STORY “THE GOLDEN RETURN”
Final shot: Gold ignites his aura beside The Chosen One and Neon — three colors, one battlefield.
GOLD:
“Let’s finish what they started.”
Okay, so the winners of my fanfic polls were:
Actual Fan Shorts - H4CK3R gets therapy
Outernet Story - Gold somehow survived the Minecraft sim
I guess I'll get started soon...
Connecting the Minecraft and outernet globes
Like a VR
Something else
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I'm just saying, it's gonna be hard for King to explain to Gold that he almost destroyed him for good with his revenge plan.
As confirmed by alan becker king orange's wife/gold's mother is actually neon yellow
So what if she was an abusive mother of gold just like how navy was an abusive father of purple
I mean king orange went mad at his wife and punched her and made an arguement with her that eventually ended up neon yellow leaving king orange's family and all for abusing her son gold but unlike pink king's orange didn't get disappointed at his wife leaving his family and after that he has a happy life with his son
Until you know what happened next
(Edited by Jantie44)
In 2020, Minecraft world gets black tendrils, Gold trying to escape but cant and now dead, If Gold survived, they got black tendrils powers and escaped in Minecraft using menu and goes to outernet, Gold goes to TDL's computer place that abandoned for 2 year and nothing and goes to alan pc and goes portal and spying King Orange during battle
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Remember Gold from avm 30? well hes back.
The stick gang was recently teleported to space, where they had a lot of fun. However, the surroundings became distorted around The Third Coming. The entire backround glitched, and he woke up in a middle of a room with a computer hooked to his head. It had all been a simulation.
The Third Coming went out of the room to find a long hall. As he walked through the halls, he saw different computer screens of the location of each stick figure (and Alan Becker). Just then, a group of gray stick figures suŕrounded him. He tried to fight back with his firebending, but he was eventually tasered.
When The Third Coming opened his "eyes", he was in a bigger room.There was a stick figure sitting on a chair. The stick figure slowly walked toward him, as the stick figure's color shown to be a gold-like color. He explained that his name was Gold, and that he was almost eradicated in a minecraft simulation. So he was planning on getting revenge on the stick figures of the entire Outernet by concealing them inside simulations like the ones that lead you to space. He finally explained that he decided to use them as test subjects.
The Third Coming told Gold that he shouldn't use revenge or any scientific mumbo jumbo to use against everyone. However, Gold said that the whole tramautic experience caused him to lose sight of his own father. They argued back and forth, which eventually led to a physical fight. The Third Coming shot lightning at Gold, but he revealed that he had the power to control the entire simulation by switching the location between him and The Third Coming. He was electrocuted. And before he fainted, Gold told him that The Third Coming had not left the simulation yet.
The Third Coming woke up to find himself laying in bed on the space station, only now, he knew it was all a lie. Outside the room he was in, everyone was having a space pizza party. The Third Coming tried to warn everyone that they were all in a simulation, but they were too busy living their life in the microgravity. The Third Coming tried to escape the space station, but Gold was waiting for him. The Third Coming tried to electrocute him, but due to Gold's new powers, he ended up electrocuting himself.
The Third Coming woke up again. He tries escaping again, only to meet the same fate. This happens 9 times, until The Third Coming cried on the bed. Suddenly, a white portal appears in front of him. Desperate, he goes in. Inside was a white void with Alan Becker waiting for him. "It seems you have noticed it too." he said. "We're the only ones who know this is a simulation. But don't worry. I have a plan. I am an animator, so I also have powers like this. Gold will have a ceremony where he will showcase a new planet in a solar system. You fight him, and when you beat him, I'll do my part." The Third Coming nodded. It was time to put an end to it once and for all.
The planet showcase event was happening the time right after The Third Coming came out of the white void. The Third Coming punched Gold far away, and warned everyone that Gold was a liar, and this time they seemed to believe him.
Gold teleported back to the Third Coming, and the battle began. The Third Coming used all his powers to dodge and attack. Gold had powers to manipulate asteroids and planets. The battle was intense, but The Third Coming was injured. Gold tried to finish him by hauling a big asteroid, but was instantaneously lasered by The Chosen One and Magenta. It was now three on one, with the entire world in wager.
By this point, Gold had enough, and decided to use all of his powers by hauling planets, stars, and asteroids toward them. The Third Coming suddenly remembers that he can enter The Awakened State, and immediately blows everything away with his wind powers (which is scientifically called airbending) while using the awakened state. Then, he uses his fire blast to knock out Gold, making him collide with one of the asteroids. Finally, he blasts Gold with his lasers. Gold was left to the ground, exhausted and severly injured. Gold admitted his defeat, and that was when Alan Becker came out of nowhere (literally) and glitched everyone out of the simulation.
The Third Coming and everyone else woke up from their computer pods. Gold was nowhere to be seen, so they made a ran for it. They encountered some gray (is it gray or grey?) stick figures ready to stop them, but was easily beaten by Alan Becker's powers. They found themselves outside, but in horror. Gold was destroying Becker City with his powers still intact somehow.
Gold was using asteroids to destroy buildings and roads. The Third Coming immediately sprang into action. He used his rockets toward Gold and the battle finale began. They used everything they can to beat the other, The Third Coming using firebending, lasers, ice, and electricity, and Gold using big asteroids. The fight went on, and The Third Coming was knocked out into the non-apartment residential area of Becker City. He suddenly remembered that Gold was King Orange's son, and knew exactly knew what to do.
The Third Coming knocked on the door, and out came King Orange and Purple. He told them that he needed some help. Gold was still coming towards The Third Coming. And when he came, he immediately knocked The Third Coming away without even giving King Orange a glance. King Orange immediately knew exactly who he was. He yelled Gold to stop. Gold turned around. They looked at each other for a few seconds. Then, they came toward each other and hugged. Purple did not know what was going on, so King Orange told him that Gold was his long lost son. The Third Coming, still suffering from the pain on his cheek, looked at Gold. Gold told everyone that he was sorry for taking revenge for everyone in the Outernet. And he clapped his hands to instantaneously remake all the buildings.
Days passed. Stickmen used Gold's technology to make a simulation room for combat. The Third Coming was in the hospital, and Gold and Purple were now brothers. Purple and Gold to began to bond by watching TV, as the story officially ends.
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(Edited by SMG4fan456)