Wrin: Yeah, so I got bored one night. Decided to find myself a short fic and riff it. This is what I ended up with, yoinked it off of Julia_Cat's site and riffed it at 4:00 AM. *sighs* I think I'll finish this in the morning..
Basically this is just some chunky fic I decided dinna look that cool. So here's my riff. Enjoy!
Decisions
Wrin: Provocative already. I'm in for a long riff.


By: Tazura Avey
MiSTed in Technicolor by Wrin

 I awoke with a start and listened to the

Wrin: Sound of Matrix trying to make coffee in the kitchen.
Wrin: <Matrix> *SMASH*!
Wrin: <AndrAIa> What was that?!
Wrin: <Matrix> Nothing!

dark room. It was a few nanoseconds before I realized

Wrin: Exactly what day it was, what I had drunk, and what day it was!!

what exactly had woke me up: I was alone in the large double

Wrin: -doored closet because I had fallen asleep looking for my shoes. Them paralyzing spines can really suck.

bed because Matrix was standing at the

Wrin: Kitchen sink.. Oh is that a scene I'd pay to see.

window, looking out at Mainframe. Stifling a

Wrin: Scream, I realized he had not shaven or showered in several days.

sigh, I stood up and cautiously approached him.

"What's wrong, Lover?" I asked even though I had

Wrin: Rarely called him Lover in the show.

a sneaking suspicion what it was.

Wrin: That impotency problem was really getting to him. Fortunately for myself, Gun provided some sort of relief...

Surprisingly, he didn't fall

Wrin: Flat on his ass from sheer shock that I, Matrix's Plaything, could speak.

into an attack position at the sound of my voice,

Wrin: Cos I mean, Matrix normally wants to kill anyone who sounds like AndrAIa.

but looked at me over his shoulder, the dim light

Wrin: From where, we're not sure...

glinting off the gold hoop in his left ear.

Wrin: *sighs exasperatedly* It's bad already...

 "AndrAIa," he began in a troubled voice. "I

Wrin: <Matrix> Want you to know, I'm having your child.
Wrin: <AndrAIa> So *that's* what it was....

don't want you to go with us to the Super

Wrin: <Matrix> Market. You're much too fragile and feminine for that.
Wrin: <AndrAIa> Okie dokie Matrixy sparky lover hon! I'll just sit here and knit and do girlish feminine grandmotherly things while I sit around in a top that spills my cleavage over it like so many overstuffed cookie jars!

Computer."

I felt my temper rise. "And why?" I

Wrin: Pleaded in my trademark whining voice.

demanded, straining to keep my voice level.

Wrin: With your mouth I suppose...

He turned his back to me and gazed out the window again.

Wrin: <Matrix> Man, I love it when she's that simple.

"I don't want you to get hurt when we go fight Daemon," he replied.

Wrin: <Matrix> You're still a little girl, and not big enough to take care of yourself, even though you were raised in the tumultuous world of the games.

Grabbing his arm, I spun him around

Wrin: Around in circles until he got so dizzy he passed out. I was thus able to escape my Mainframe prison.

and glared at him. "Listen," I growled, barely keeping my temper under control.

Wrin: <AndrAIa> I'm not a child anymore, Matrix. I'm not your baby. You don't have to protect m-- AACK! *gets up on chair* A NULL! GET RIDOFIT!!

"I am not going to sit around Mainframe and worry about you

Wrin: <AndrAIa> And taking care of our many pre-marital or knowing many fanfics post-marital kids!

while you, Bob, Dot, Mouse,

Wrin: The word 'everyone' comes in handy in sentences like these.

Ray Tracer, and Hexadecimal are off fighting Miss Big Shot Web Virus.

Wrin: ... Jealous, are we?

Matrix, I'm hardly a weak sprite that needs the protection of every big, strong male

Wrin: I'm offended. Women are just as capable of being big and strong as men are. I mean, just look at Mouse! You couldn't get much more butch!

sprite to keep her safe from viruses and Game Cubes.

Wrin: <AndrAIa> I mean, I love being protected from the things I know best, but this is ridiculous!

So you can forget about me staying here where it's safe since

Wrin: <AndrAIa> I lack complete utter and total reason and fully intend on running out into danger in the middle of a battle thereby endangering my life and yours!

the only way you're gonna keep me here

Wrin: <AndrAIa> Involves a cat, duct tape, a whip and edible underpants!

is stop filed in a stasis lock, but I promise you this:

Wrin: <AndrAIa> If you tie me down, I *will* hold the rope burns against you. Interpret that however you like.

if you attempt this, as soon as I get free, I'm heading after you."

Matrix gently held my arms

Wrin: Hopefully they were still attached to AndrAIa...

and looked at me, his cybernetic right eye glowing in the dim light.

Wrin: That's gotta be a tad creepy.

"I nearly lost you once, AndrAIa," he whispered. "If we hadn't found Bob when we did, you would have been deleted."

Wrin: And of course AndrAIa's jus' gonna listen to whatever Matrixy-dahling says, sparky-chan and lover and whatnot, and just gonna stay at home like a gooood little housewife barefoot and pregnant in the kitchen. *snorts* Right.

"But I wasn't," I countered, wrapping my arms around his waist and held his muscular body close.

Wrin: Wrapping and held. Do we have a slight problem with mixing the past and present here?

"Don't expect me to live in a glass dome. Especially

Wrin: <AndrAIa> With all the times i walk around nekkid.

after all the Games we survived together." I laid my

Wrin: Whoo boy.

cheek against his

Wrin: Oh.

light green skin and felt the tension run out of him.

Wrin: <Tension> Damn. Out of big Enzo. Shall we hunt some more?
Wrin: <Tension> Of course, brother. Off to Frisket!

His hands caressed the scales along my spine and I smiled.

Wrin: In understanding as he became paralyzed and fainted.

"I'm sorry," he murmured into my sea blue hair.

Wrin: 'Cos she's always aware of the color of her hair. Nice 'n Easy. Easy enough for AndrAIa the Natural Blonde to use.

"I just don't know what I'd do if I ever lost you."

Wrin: Probably not clean your room half as often.

"Enzo Matrix, you willingly

Wrin: <AndrAIa> Took me wih you into those games. Was that never on your mind when you took me in there?

accepted the upgrade to Guardian Cadet-Class," I began, softly.

Wrin: The reader, sighed slowly. Anticipating, the end of this, fic.

"And we both knew what might happen in a Game Cube if we lost the Game,

Wrin: <AndrAIa> At least you.. did know.. you were *aware* of that.. right?

but both of us have sacrificed a life of safety to live happily."

Wrin: *appears confused* ... *runs thru a few thoughts* ... *appears to make half-assed sense of them* *shrugs*

I laid a

Wrin: Whoo boy.

tan finger on

Wrin: Oh.

his lips. "True, we did spend a lot of time looking for Mainframe, but not all the times were sad."

 Matrix grinned down at me.

Wrin: *opens mouth for sick comment*... Wait, he *is* taller than her... nevermind.

"You're right," he confessed.

Wrin: Anytime men confess with a grin in my experience it's always been a bad thing.

"It seems that both of us have sacrificed so much,

Wrin: *mocking sniffling* Oohhhhh sappy! *snffsnff* It's so sad..

but you have to admit that we rarely had a dull moment."

Wrin: *cheesy tearful applause*

With a slight shift in his stance, he scooped

Wrin: Two dollops of rocky road ice cream into the bowl, but he missed, and they landed with a satisfying 'plop' on AndrAIa's breasts.
Wrin: <AndrAIa> You'd better clean that up, little boy.

me up into his arms.  "Now that everything's been settled between us,

Wrin: *snortlaugh*

let's not  waste any more time on 'might have beens' and get some sleep."

Wrin: ... weren't we supposed to go somewhere? Didn't they wake up at the beginning of this fic? You mean they wasted an entire second's worth of ARGUING?!?

Giggling, I let him carry me back to our bed

Wrin: Only reason why they're goin' there during the *daytime..*

but a sense of determination settled over me.

Wrin: <AndrAIa> I was not going to let him come first this time. That was simply inexcusable.

I was not going to be left behind on this mission. No matter what the sacrifice.

Wrin: *snickergzzt*!



Oh lordychrist. Would someone like to tell me what the *point* of that was?! ... That's one of the crappier fics I've read lately. We'll see what we can do about that... As always, Credits!
 

Credits
"The Mysterious Mr. Phong" by Tazura Avey
MiSTed by Wrin
MiSTing Concept by Best Brains, inc
MiSTing of ReBoot fanfic concept by Philip Lynx and Zen Zenith
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Matrix grinned down at me. "You're right," he confessed. "It seems that both of us have sacrificed so much, but you have to admit that we rarely had a dull moment."

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