User blog:Xuplife/random story i thought of

(OBVIOUSLY NONCANON)

You're a normal program, doing your mundane job, pressing a button in a McDod. You're serving a party of 3 people. You sigh, pressing the button for the data filled burger. You have tried their burgers before when you were on break, and they were delicious. The data they had inside of them was magnificent, almost like a gourmet dish you would get at some place Gordon Ramsay owns. You gave them their order, took off your cap and suit, and walked out to go back to your Apartment. You lay down in your bed, resting. You wake up to sirens. Sirens and explosions everywhere. You walk out of your apartment, kitchen knife in hand, for self defense. You grabbed your cap and McDod uniform, and put it on quickly. You thought to yourself "What's going on?" You see Passionwall and Firewall fighting against an invasion of Viruses and Malware. You have seen some scouts and maybe a few viruses, but nothing like this. Canisters were everywhere. Programs were being beat up like a piece of dough. You begin spiraling, thinking, "This is it. I'm dead. I'm gone.". You sit there, lost in your thoughts,

when you get picked up. You look around, and see the pink hand. You sigh in relief. A Passionwall Brawler! It mows down the viruses and keeps you in the Firewall base to recover. It goes back into the battlefield, sacrificing itself to protect others. You never saw the Brawler again. This was normal for Firewall. They're lifeless, they can't think or speak. As you were in the base, Firewall were storming outside like a bee hive. The neon red light you were used to gave you hope. You sat there, possibly giving some Firewall some burgers. You could only give them 2 burgers, though. You aren't a Chubb. You, then again, get lost in your thoughts.

BEEP BEEP! FWOOOOO! KABOOM! You get flung, and one of your hands get blown off. A mine was thrown directly into the Firewall base to try and kill tons of Firewall, and you. You scream, cracking open a Fizzy Coolant and drinking it. Your arm slightly reforms. You sigh. You had never felt something like that. The worst pain you've felt before this was probably a stove burn. Canisters are still being thrown. Chaos is still going on. It seemed it would never stop. Something echoed in your head. Your ears rang. Someone slapped your face. You were knocked out in the Firewall base. There were only a few Virus Brawlers left. The Firewall was victorious. You left, looking outside. The Motherboard statue was wrecked. Virus Cores were everywhere, and Firewall were destroying them. You see a key, presumably an Access Code. You turn it into Firewall, where one of their leaders investigate it. He doesn't know who brought it, but they have a lead on one person. A whitish grey Spyware and a Keylogger.

TO BE CONTINUED... WHEN I DON'T HAVE SCHOOLWORK