Genosider King
From Unofficial Handbook of the Virtue Universe
(( Mainly going to use this to post "Updates" on the story. Maybe making it a bit more detailed depending on how everything goes. ))
The Beginning
Unknown area in Port Oaks
The abandoned hanger opened up easily, the room pitch black has he walked into the large area by himself. He lit up his free hand, using his other arm to keep his space suit from falling onto the dirty floor. He smelled the work that had been done for the past three days, remembering how it all started has he looked for the light switch.
The girl's name was Riley, for him it was "Pinky" for how her hair was dyed a hot pink. He returned the thought in his head on how he asked her to do this, remembering the groves on the handle of his knife, held tightly has he He wondered how it could have been this easy, pondering if the force he put on her was needed... But, never the less, she has done what he asked her to do, and now he depended on her to get his dream up and running... Although he doesn't know completely what it is.
Has he went deeper into the room he finally found the main switch, quickly lighting out his hand, he flipped all of them on, anxious to see what was hiding under the darkness of night. The lights came on one by one, the silhouette of his newly built all purpose fighter being uncovered little by little until finally its true form was revealed. He looked in awe has the fighter lightly shined under the heavy yet flickering lights of the hanger, sitting there just asking for him to jump in and take it for a joy ride...
His own VF-25..
Unfortunately, All it could shine out was the plainness of its color, most of the fighter still at plain gray color, with only the wings and part of the main body showing signs of work done, the black body paint and purple outline standing out definitively, but it didn't matter to him, has he made a promise to Riley that he would only take it to one place and back, the one place he wanted to go sense hearing about it, the one place he went crazy for and almost died attempting to find out more of it.
Space.
The Future Throne of a Phoenix
He put on his space suit, placing the baggier clothes that he worn over to the side. He slipped into it easily, making it in a rush after being told about the effects of a vacuum on the naked body. Has he was finishing getting into the upper half of the suit. He walked over to his ship, mainly to the head, looking it over and admiring its sleek design. He zipped up the suit, it fitting him like anything else he worn, holding the helmet with his left hand and looking up at the ladder. Has he was about to move to reach for it, he remembered something he needed to do, at least if he wanted to return to earth and this spot safely. He moved quickly to the workers table near by, moving the tools and the still full pots of paint over to find a homing beacon, this he made himself to insure he didn't get lost awhile on the trip back down into earth, after turning said beacon on, he jumped over back near the plane, then lightly jumped just enough to reach the retractable ladder.
He looked into the cockpit, it looking almost the same has the fighters he piloted back at home, only this one was quite bigger than they were has he sat himself inside, looking over the controls carefully. Thankfully for him, the controls were almost in the same place has his own fighter, only difference was that it looked like a keyhole was forcefully installed near by the main screen. He didn't bother with anymore detail searching has he started up the ignition, the cockpit flashing to light in front of his eyes, he looked over the panels quickly, flipping the named switch and pressed on the accelerator lightly to roll out of the hanger, moving forward outside to see that there was barely any runway space to take off. He prepared for this however, this fighter having an engine powerful enough to get him into space, a loss of road to take off on wasn't going to be a problem. He flipped more switches, mainly unlocking the safety of the engine, then stepping on the accelerator panel to burst in into speed, so much speed that he even wasn't prepared for it, his body being forced into the back of the seat has the plane boosted off the ledge and into the sky. This was going much faster than he expected, tilting the joystick up has he aimed the fighter to exit the planet. He hit the afterburners has he started to see the blue sky turn slowly darker and darker, staying in this state of heavy force for a few moments until all he could see was blackness.
He kept the engine going, still accelerating to make sure he was fully clear of gravity hold. He then stopped, releasing the panel and turning off the main engine has he floated out into the dark void of space. He laid back into his seat has the force that kept them to it was gone. He felt... Free. Free from the force of gravity, Free from the noise of the city, and most of all, free from the stupidity of the planet. He turned the fighter, looking at each of the different stars that was out there, he then turned to the moon, its gaze awing him has his fighter floated around endlessly. Space... He was finally here, and has he went crazy over it before, He loved it now. He closed his eyes, the trip up taking a lot from his body. Has he fell asleep floating in the dark, cold, void of space, sleep that was peaceful and quiet, free of anything that could wake him up for a while.
An hour later, he was woken up by a warning light in his cockpit, making an annoying sound. It flashed and flashed to tell him that he was about to get too far from his beacon, too far to have enough fuel to get back home. He he restarted the engine, his cockpit window was facing the earth. He looked into it, his eyes raging out flames has he thought about what was back down there, the thought of him leaving this paradise fueling his rage even more. But, he knew it wasn't a good idea to burn a hole in his helmet, so he calmed down, accelerating back into the earth slowly, enjoying the rest of the flight has he can before entering back into the shell of stupidity. He only had one thought on his mind, after experiencing the wonders of space, heading down back into the earth, his dream that now finally appeared into his mind.
"This world will burn."
