9 Chapter 9 - Infiltration
"Thanks for the snacks!" Applebloom said to Micro as her brother, a man with short blonde hair wearing a red jacket and white shirt, pulled up in a pick up truck.
Big Macintosh
(Protective Brother)
Lv23
Stats: (Not high enough level in Observe)
The eldest of the Apple siblings. Works hard to protect his family and keep the orchard up and running. Currently nervous as he is trying to figure out when he should propose to Cheerilee.
Relationship: He does not know you but is happy you are friends with his little sister.
"Not a problem!" Micro called out. Sweetie Belle has already been picked up by her sister Rarity who Micro quickly popped an Observe on.
Rarity
(Fashionista)
Lv15
Stats: (Not high enough level in Observe)
A fashion forward girl who has already signed deals with many celebrities to design clothes for them. Runs her own clothing stores and is the envy of many girls. She is very caring toward her sister Sweetie Belle but doesn't realize she sometimes takes the attention away from her sister.
Breast Size: DD Cup
Relationship: She does not know you but is happy you are friends with her little sister.
"We'll see ya Scootaloo," Micro said as the girl readied her scooter.
"See ya tomorrow guys! I had fun!" She strapped on her helmet and got on. Before she left she turned and smirked at the boys. "I still want to know what actually happened Saturday."
She took off like a bolt and turned around the corner before the boys could say anything.
"You know we will have to address this at some point right?" Spike said turning to Micro. "How can we convince her nothing is up?"
"I don't know," Micro said. "But right now we have something more important to deal with." His friends looked at him as he started walking down the sidewalk.
"What do you mean?" Sugar asked as they followed him as he turned down an alley. After checking to make sure no one was looking he raised his hand.
"Let's take this somewhere more private. ID Create!"
A few second ago
Scootaloo shot around the corner and put as much speed as she could to make it to the end of the block. She yelled out an apology to a woman she almost hit as she rounded the next corner and saw the ally she was looking for.
If she made it in time she could possible trail the boys and find out what they were hiding.
She was about to turn down the alley when she saw the boys turn down it from the other side. Scootaloo quickly swerved and continued past the alley before slowing down to a stop. She leaned her bike against the wall and turned to get to the alley when she heard a faint voice she knew as Micro's.
"Let's take this somewhere more private. ID Create!"
A second later Scoots peeked around the corner to the alley and gasped when she didn't see the boys. All she saw was what seemed to be a small crack in the air seal itself.
Instant Dungeon
"You can not be serious!" Sugar said. "You are planning on trying to stop a blackmailer!?"
Micro nodded as they walked the now empty streets of the instant dungeon. He would've done a Zombie Dungeon, but he and his friends needed to discuss this.
"Micro, I get the desire to help someone but how do you plan on doing anything?" Spike asked. "What if it isn't blackmail?! What if we are talking a hostage situation and someone she loves is being held to get her to obey? What if the person who is behind this is a high level ability user?"
"If they are high level I will get out of there quickly and try and figure something else out," Micro said. "As for the first two questions, if it is blackmail I will find whatever they have on her and destroy it. If it is something else I will come up with a different plan."
"Your insane," Sugar said softly. "You have gone completely insane."
"I'm pretty sure Gamer's Mind prevents that," Micro said as if it were normal conversation. "Besides, if I can't use this ability to help people I know are in trouble I'd feel like a jerk. How would I be able to justify that?"
"By wanting to live!" Sugar shouted. "Spike say something?!"
"...How do you want to prep for this?" He sighed. Seeing Sugar's face he rolled his eyes. "Last time we told him he couldn't do something he went and made the machine that cause him to get this power anyway."
"But...you….he….argh!" Sugar growled. He was breathing heavily and took a deep breath before nodding. "Fine. Do you want us to come with you? How do you even know where to go?"
"As for how, I was able to look Zecora's house up through the school's info and internet. In regards to you guys coming with….Well I do want Spike to be backup outside. I will send a party chat message if I need help. As for you Sugar, it would be best if you stay home for this. Your not going to be able to sneak out like I can and Spike can get permission to help probably." Spike nods as he knew his mom wouldn't let him abandon a friend when he was trying to help someone else. Sugar sighed.
"Yeah ok. But what if your mom checks in on you at night?" Micro grinned.
"Oh, I forgot to tell you guys."
Micro's Lab
With a slight skip in his step, Micro made his way down the steps to his lab where he saw his clone sitting at the PS4 waiting for credits to roll again.
"So which one did you beat just now?" the original said.
"Dishonored 2 as Emily," the clone said. Micro nodded. He had beaten the first game before and had been playing through it again in low chaos. A few weeks ago he had gotten to the final mission when he got the sequel. Since he had already beat the first he decided to start on the second and...well, more games came in and they got a bit lost among his backlog.
"Awesome. Hopefully it won't be Far Reach or Doppleganger. I already have those in Blink and Kage Bushin. Speaking of…"
He put his fingers in the hand sign and the clone poofed away. The memories filtered into him and he held his head.
"Going to need to get used to that," he grunted, rubbing his temples to rid himself of the headache.
Skill Level Up!
Kage Bushin No Jutsu (Lv3)
Active (MP Cost: Varies. Min 50 per Clone))
The ability to make an exact copy of one's self. The more MP you use to make the clone, the more it will have to use for itself. One decent hit will make it vanish.
-All memories of the clone will be transferred to the original upon dispelling
-Any physical stat buffs will not transfer
-Any experience earned by a clone will be added to this skill's experience rather than the caster's
-Current Clone Limit: 3
He went wide eyed at that. It went up two levels already?! Taking a moment to consider it, he realized it must be because of keeping it active so long. Now it was at least viable for use in combat.
The credits on the tv ended and another screen popped up.
You have completed the game
Dishonored 2
Do you want to sacrifice your save file in order to gain a skill/weapon?
Yes/No
Holding his breath in anticipation, he hit yes.
Skill Created!
Shadow Walk (Lv1)
Active (MP Cost: 25 per minute)
Transform into a being of shadows and slink across the ground to slip by opponents or launch a sneak attack. Slip into tight places for an easy entrance or quick escape.
"Yes!" Micro cheered as he read that. Shadow Walk was perfect and was perfect for tonight. "Ok, hopefully the bat will be enough of a weapon since I don't have the time to grind money for another….or do I."
Micro put his hands together and grinned.
"Kage Bushin No Jutsu!" Suddenly three clones showed up and Micro looked at them. "Time to test some things. Try to withdraw the bat."
The three clones did and Micro was happy to see they all had a version of it as well as himself.
"Awesome! Well," he held up a hand. "Time to grind."
Hours Later
Micro and Spike stood across the street from a rather nice looking house. Micro looked at his stats screen and sighed.
'A couple hours grinding and I only gained two levels.'
Between his clones not giving him level experience and the fact that it took a lot more to go up in level, he barely made any progress in the experience department.
Micro Chip
Lv 19
HP (800/800)
MP (700/700)
STR 23
VIT 21
DEX 25
INT 40
WIS 40
LUK 27
CHA 15
Bonus Stat Points: 45
After some consideration he had decided to spend some bonus points on INT and WIS. The INT boost gave him an extra 100 MP. He assumed that was the reason his original MP was 300. 10 points equal an extra 100. His WIS now gave him a 5% MP restoration rate.
Three good things did come from his clones being used. The first was the fact that he was able to challenge the Legion Zombie a few times without much trouble. The clones struck the legs and arms (when able) with hit and run tactics while the original m blasted it with powerful Magic Arrows. He even leveled it up a few times.
Next, his clone skill shot up in level from the Zombie and Legion Zombie experience boosts.
Kage Bushin No Jutsu (Lv10)
Active (MP Cost: Varies. Min 50 per Clone))
The ability to make an exact copy of one's self. The more MP you use to make the clone, the more it will have to use for itself. One decent hit will make it vanish.
-All memories of the clone will be transferred to the original upon dispelling
-Any physical stat buffs will not transfer
-Any experience earned by a clone will be added to this skill's experience rather than the caster's
-Current Clone Limit: 10
And after a while of thinking about it, he figured out the best way to abuse the clone technique. Currently he had one in his lab acting like he normally would, tinkering with machines before heading to sleep. He would've had it work on more games but after the incidents at school where he had been distracted he decided it best not to do that during a stealth mission. Then he had a squad of four other clones in an Instant Dungeon smashing up zombies before exiting and re-entering to reset the Legion Zombie counter (since the creation and dispersing of an ID cost no magic his clones could do it since he knew the skill).
He was anticipating how much he was going to have waiting for him at home….so long as the other three don't get hit like the one he just felt dispel did!
Third, he did get a lot of money and he used that the get himself something stronger than a simple bat. While he was planning on avoiding confrontation he didn't want to be caught off guard. He had mainly focused on blunt weapons for now. With his Blunt Weapon Mastery skill he felt that would be best though he would have to look into expanding to a new type. Though he probably would've bought the weapon eventually anyway.
Daredevil's Billy Club
(Rare)
The signature weapon of Matt Murdock (AKA Daredevil). Can be used as a typical billy club, extended to a full bo staff length, and even separated into two escrima sticks. There is a cable that can connect the two halves to be used as a longer ranged weapon and even a grappling hook.
Micro smiled as he looked at the red and white cane weapon and practiced separating it into the escrima and then back into the billy club length.
"Ready Micro," Spike asked. Micro nodded.
"I have sneaking skills, health and magic lollipops, a number of clones I can summon, and a good weapon if I need it. Add Magic Arrow in to the mix and I should be good." He looked at the house. "So if I go into an ID I can break stuff without it affecting the real world?"
Spike nodded.
"That's the usual reason for an empty ID. Just remember, you can't explore the house in an ID. You won't know where anyone is and if you were to pop out you could blow your cover….be careful man."
Micro smirked at his friend.
"Of course. I will just get in, look for the blackmail material destroy it. If I can find Zecora, I may be able to get her to tell me what I'm looking for."
With a sigh, Spike pulled his friend into a hug and they separated with Micro raising his hand and entering an ID. He made sure to focus on not drawing Spike in as he was supposed to stand guard. Looking at the completely empty street at the house he used Gamer's Mind to force himself calm before making his way over.
Finding a window he hoped Spike was right and drew the billy club. Turning his head away from the glass he smashed the window. Knocking the remaining shards out of the way before climbing through. He ducked behind a chair that was close to the window in case someone was there when he came out.
'ID Escape!'
The world around him broke and he peeked out from behind the chair to get a better view of his surroundings.
He was clearly in a living room and it seemed to be tribal themed. The couches had zebra print covers and there were plants all around the room. Masks of different kinds hung on the walls and decorative spears were propped up in different parts of the room. Micro would've taken the time to Observe them all if he didn't hear someone coming down the steps.
Quickly ducking back behind the chair, he watched as a woman came down the stairs. He blushed as he saw her.
Frida Herano
(Busty Ninja)
Lv69
She had pink hair done in a pixie cut style. Her skin was a nice tanned color and most of it was on full display as she only wore a pink set of lingerie. A pink thong showed off her rear while her chest, which had to be E Cup at least, was held in a matching bra. The best Micro could guess she was probably around 21.
The woman who was now identified as Frida went into the kitchen and opened the refrigerator.
"Come on!" She said in a voice tinged with a spanish accent. "I know we had whip cream! I have a chocolate goddess to enjoy!"
Micro's eyes hardened. He was right, this Frida person was manipulating Zecora for pleasure.
'Shadow Walk!' he thought. Suddenly he melted into a pile of shadows and began crawling along the ground toward the stairs. 'I got to get Zecora out of here. I need to get her to tell me what to look for and…'
Suddenly a sharp pain struck his form and he was forced out of his Shadow Walk. Reaching back he gripped the handle of a knife and pulled it out of his back, Gamer's Body healing the hole.
HP: 734/800
"I don't know what you are," Frida said, standing in the doorway to the kitchen. "But I don't like intruders of any kind, let alone ones with dark powers like you seem to have."
Micro growled and stood up, adjusting his grip on his billy club, making Gamer's Mind work full force to prevent himself from being distracted by the busty beauty's lack of clothing.
"I don't want to hear judgement by someone who does something as disgusting as you've done." The ninja looked at him.
"Well you're either gay, or a demon masquerading as a teen. No normal straight hormonal boy could resist the girls here." She thrust out her chest a bit and Micro narrowed his eyes, Gamer's Mind struggling to keep up.
"I'm neither," Micro growled. "But I'm not normal either. Kage Bushin No Jutsu!"
The six remaining clones he could summon appeared in the room with their billy clubs ready. Frida was caught off guard and Micro used this time to bolt up the stairs.
"Hey!" Frida shouted as she went to go after him. One clone swung the club at her causing her to duck and deliver a swift kick to the stomach. The clone doubled over and poofed out of existence. "Ah, not so durable it seems…"
The pink haired ninja grabbed a spear from the wall as some clones separated the club into the escrima sticks and prepared for battle.
Upstairs, Micro popped a grape lollipop into his mouth as his MP started to regenerate at a much faster rate. He could feel another clone get dispelled.
'Where is Zecora?' He thought as he began checking doors. It was the last one he found what he was looking for...and if Gamer's Mind had been working hard to prevent a nosebleed from seeing Frida, it was in overdrive now.
Zecora was on her knees on the bed, the only things covering her decency were a zebra print bra and thong that showed off the vast majority of her natural assets. Her wrists were cuffed and raised above her head, connected to the roof with a chain. Her eyes were covered with a blindfold and her mouth was gagged.
Around the room on different pieces of furniture were framed pictures of Zecora in naughty positions or others with Frida and her with the former clearly feeling her up.
"What the hell?" Micro said. Zecora heard him and looked up and seemed panic. After all, she didn't know who just walked in. "Don't worry." Micro rushed to assure her. "I'm here to help."
With another burst of magic, he summoned the other dispelled clones (Frida had dispelled another two so he summoned four) and had them search the room and throw any possible blackmail material into their inventory. Micro himself aimed a Magic Arrow at the middle of the cuffs and chain, breaking them and setting Zecora's arms free.
The teacher tore the blindfold from her eyes and they went wide when she saw Micro. She tried to speak but the gag made that impossible. Her eyes scanned the room and a muffled gasp escaped when she saw the clones.
"I guess you were being blackmailed and came to help," Micro explained. "My friend is outside and we have a way to get out of here. Let's…"
It was then he felt the final two clones dispel and heard footsteps on the stairs. Turning to Zecora who was trying to undo the gag he held out his hand.
"Come on! We have to go!" Zecora shook her head and Micro looked confused. "Does she have something else on you?" Another head shake. Before Micro could ask more a cold voice sounded behind him.
"You're here for her huh," Frida said. She didn't even look like those clones made her break a sweat. "Well I'm not letting you lay a finger on her!"
Before Micro could react he found himself and Frida crashing through the window. As they fell, the world around them shattered and they entered an ID. Spike ran to catch his friend while shifting to his Draco Kin form. Frida landed in a crouch a short distance away and looked up.
"Another demon! Well I guess I'll have to take you both down!" Spike looked indignant as Micro pulled a shard of glass from his shoulder. When Spike turned to retort he saw her mostly naked form and blushed.
"What the…" He barely reacted in time to dodge a punch to the face. He swiped with his claw and Frida twisted away. Micro looked up and saw Spike get kicked in the chest sending him falling to the ground in a heap. With a growl he activated a new ability that he had only tried against some of the Legion Zombies.
"Come to me! Arsene!"
A wave of energy burst forth sending Frida skidding back. When she adjusted herself, she saw tall man with black wings dressed in a fine red and black outfit with a white collar. A black hair rested on top of his head which seemed to be completely black with four red eyes.
"What the hell is that thing?!" She cried.
"I am the pillager of twilight, Arsene!" The being called in a deep voice.
"Eiha!" Micro declared as dark energy shot forth from the Persona. Frida went wide eyed and bolted as the energy cracked the ground where she once stood.
Frida charged forward as Micro was about to declare another attack and jabbed him in the throat. While his ability prevented permanent damage, it did stop him from telling Arsene what to do. He was about to give a mental command when suddenly he found himself pulled close to Frida and Gamer's Mind shattered under the strain.
After all, he was a teenage boy being pulled into a pair of huge breasts.
'My word...so soft...can't...breath….' darkness clawed at the edge of his sight as he tried to fight back but the grip was too strong. Right before he passed out, he heard one last thing.
"Frida stop! This has been a mistake! I know the reason that into our home he did break!"
{Written by Twistedphoenix1}
{Edited by SpedaHooves/KenKanekiTheCat/Me}
