Complete Megathread Side Story (S4 Finale P.1) Noise

Bradwynne

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Bradwynne was eating in a tavern in Finweald when he noticed some trepidation among some people near his table. Thinking that it was some drunken babble, he then ignored it, but then he heard something about the glitches in the UI. As he heard that, he then stood from his table to try asking those people, who are presumably Starcalled, what was happening. As they talked, it had seemed that the UI was glitching for all of the Starcalled, and Bradwynne became really bothered. The events during the advent of Titanius was still fresh in his mind thanks to the reappearance of Magi Heart, and he could only pin such incidents that was altering the rules of what should have been just a game to Dissonance itself.

"Nyarlieth, what are you up to again?" he thought as he went out of the tavern. He was already sobered up from that conversation itself; he needed to prepare immediately for a battle. But it would seem that he was blaming the wrong entity entirely, as he then saw a storm that was forming on the direction where Vintergard was supposed to be. It had seemed that the robots there were preparing for a final battle, as they were being beaten at all fronts and they might be feeling the heat right at their doorstep. But he definitely knew that a cornered enemy was even more dangerous than what they had been facing, so he should go to the palace immediately for preparations. But somehow, his former hunch was still rooted inside him that he could not shrug it...
 
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While it may be hard to believe, Omega was a girl of many hobbies, and if that wasn't enough, she even had parents that sometimes did the parenting thing of stating ridiculous things like spending too much time with electronic devices and instead do other things!

That was, of course, nonsensical tyranny. Yet, she'd ultimately would still follow her parents footsteps. If they were tyrants to her, Omega would in turn be tyrants to others. The true making of a Final Boss indeed.

Thus, after a long time of not logging in. Omega was visibly surprised upon seeing the sky turn Magia. A pleasant surprise actually, at least until she tried navigating her UI. Her face betraying no emotion at first. Simply trying to browse the various game screens to refresh her mind where she had left off turned out to be surprisingly difficult. Difficult enough in fact, that after playing whack-o-button for too long she snapped. Anger was indeed an emotion that existed. And while she may have been suspiciously silent about all of this before, Omega now cursed out aloud.

"AAAAHHHH You dang software of a failure! Just. Let. Me- UURRRGGHHH! How could it dare?! HOW COULD THEY DARE? Who programmed this piece of gone-bad breadcrumbs?! HUUUHHHH? I promise on all I hold dear, if I get my hands on whoever's at fault for this I'll make them eat so much soggy salad they'll start loving it for the rest of their lives! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAOhsdofhslfjkfsdf" Calm down, deep breaths. It was just a game. "I AM CALM, OKAY?" Looking angrily at the digisky again, it was easy to notice how they were all focusing on but a singular point.

"Uurrrgghhh, fiinnneeee...." Annoyed, Omega stomped off.
 
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