FanFic: Vice Versa (Chapter 2)
First chapter is by megabluelove and can be found here!
Title: "Vice Versa" (Chapter 2)
Rating: not-really-NC-17 (No naughtytimes but kids should GTFO anyway)
Pairing: Megamind/Vice (Original Character, Megamind's clone)
WARNINGS: Vice is being a creeper, but nothing too naughty is happening in this chapter. Next chapter will be terrible, just saying. XD
Summary: The night Megamind is dumped by Roxanne in the rain, he returns to his lair to find somebody is there. It's not Minion...
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The door to the lair creaked open, letting in what little light the dark hour of the night would allow.
Megamind's cold, wet form inched inside, visibly ashamed from the night's events. His mind had been everywhere and yet nowhere, clouded by years of repressed feelings of rejection and loneliness which had almost been healed by a false sense of acceptance. He should have listened to Minion; he realized that now. Never knowing what could have been would have certainly been better than nearly having it, and then watching it shatter into millions of worthless little pieces.
"Okay Minion, you were right! I was... LESS right...!"
The lair remained oddly silent. That wasn't good.
"We should stick to what we're good at... being bad."
Too silent.
"...Minion?"
Megamind looked around the open lair, eyes searching for his only friend but just seeing an emptiness similar to the one tearing at his heart. Oh, how he regretting what he had said to Minion. Actually, he had regretted everything he had done over the last few months.
His eyes watered and his chest heaved, unsure of everything.
However suddenly, Megamind felt something. His sixth sense alerted him to the presence of another. A frightened chill ran up his spine another voice spoke from the shadows.
"Finally!"
Megamind froze. He had just heard some else speak within his own lair! Shouldn't the brainbots have noticed him and done something about him? Perhaps he was finally going mad from loneliness. But then he saw movement within the shadows of the lair. It was brief, but he was certain it was there. Megamind stepped further into the lair, squinting as his alien eyes adjusted to the low amount of light. "Who's there...!?"
"Why, it's you! It's me!" Beamed a cheerful voice, which had audibly darted behind Megamind's back. The lair's door shut and locked, causing Megamind to whip around and look in it's direction. Megamind then backed away, fear filling him.
"...Me? ...W..What?" Megamind cringed as his mind raced with thoughts, beginning to become panicked as he inched back, closer to the lighted end of the lair's hallway near the hanging notes and tack-boards. The figure stepped in closer, excitedly emerging from the fading shadows and appearing in a fuller silhouette. Megamind's eyes widened like saucers as the realization had hit him.
"...No." Megamind muttered, staring blankly at a figure that easily resembled his own. Whatever this was, it wasn't good. It was wrong. very wrong.
The other alien male then gained color and muscle definition as the light immersed his figure. Megamind stopped backing away and just stood, completely shocked. How was this possible?
The other alien paused as well as he stood in the light with Megamind, but without the fear that was coursing through Megamind's being. The other grinned wickedly, wide and toothy, jaw hanging open in impressed awe. He resembled Megamind in body size and build, yet there were glaring differences-- the other alien's eyes gleamed a bright yellow-orange, piercing straight through Megamind in a disturbing resemblance. They WERE his eyes, yet another color! The other's goatee was trimmed much differently as well, spiking up the sides of his chin, and his bodysuit was made of a similar skin-tight black material, but designed with a unique yellow-orange lightening bolt design that banded and pointed down the entire front of his body.
The other alien moved in, hands held out in the air, simply itching to reach out to grab and feel. Megamind could only stare back, horrified. He had previously considered the possibilities of his own kind, with his brain-power and capabilities of absolute power and destruction. The truth of it was painful, but sane-- his race should never be reproduced on Earth, as his kind would eventually destroy it with sheer brain-power. Just as his own planet had been destroyed by his race causing their own black hole.
"Woah!" Chirped the other, giddy. Megamind blinked at him as the other one's hands reached out and touched his body, clearly amazed. Megamind didn't fight back. He couldn't fight back, he couldn't move. He just didn't know what to do with such a situation! He just stared back as the other's hands smoothed over his front-side from the belly upwards, one hand stopping to wait at his shoulder and the other gripping Megamind's chin with admiration.
The other grinned wide, almost feral, asking Megamind in a low, sultry tone, "It's like looking into a mirror, isn't it...?!"
Megamind could only stare back in complete fear, without words. He couldn't even remember the last time he was at a loss for words.
Oh right. Earlier that night. In the rain, staring back at the only woman who even partially loved him.
"Oh what's the matter, me?" The other laughed, running his thumb through the neatly groomed hairs of Megamind's goatee, his other hand reaching casually to brush his fingertips over a very sensitive place on Megamind's throat. Teasing. Megamind suddenly squirmed and pulled away, but the other attacked, gripping his shoulders possessively and pulling him back close. "Nuh-uh-uh...! You see, you're mine now. You're not going anywhere now that I got my hands on you."
Megamind pushed at the other's chest, trying desperately to gain leverage. "Woah woah-- Stop!" He suddenly found words again, pushing, "Seriously, hands off the merchandise!"
The other laughed darkly, leaning in mere centimeters from Megamind's face. "I have a better plan... no."
The other Megamind reached back with a hand, un-clipping something from his belt. Megamind caught a glimpse of it-- his own forget-me-stick.
"What?! Wait! Where did you--"
"Silly Me, we know where you keep these. And we know what it's for, so... nighty-night!"
Megamind flinched as the stick collided with his skull, and he crumpled to the floor lifelessly.
"MAN, I love this thing!" The other alien giggled, twirling it through his fingers before returning it to his belt. "I missed this thing! Anyway, Megamind... I have plans for you..." He rubbed his hands together, grinning viciously at Megamind's limp form.
<3
Chapter 3 will be written by me and sexytiems will begin~.
Title: "Vice Versa" (Chapter 2)
Rating: not-really-NC-17 (No naughtytimes but kids should GTFO anyway)
Pairing: Megamind/Vice (Original Character, Megamind's clone)
WARNINGS: Vice is being a creeper, but nothing too naughty is happening in this chapter. Next chapter will be terrible, just saying. XD
Summary: The night Megamind is dumped by Roxanne in the rain, he returns to his lair to find somebody is there. It's not Minion...
---
The door to the lair creaked open, letting in what little light the dark hour of the night would allow.
Megamind's cold, wet form inched inside, visibly ashamed from the night's events. His mind had been everywhere and yet nowhere, clouded by years of repressed feelings of rejection and loneliness which had almost been healed by a false sense of acceptance. He should have listened to Minion; he realized that now. Never knowing what could have been would have certainly been better than nearly having it, and then watching it shatter into millions of worthless little pieces.
"Okay Minion, you were right! I was... LESS right...!"
The lair remained oddly silent. That wasn't good.
"We should stick to what we're good at... being bad."
Too silent.
"...Minion?"
Megamind looked around the open lair, eyes searching for his only friend but just seeing an emptiness similar to the one tearing at his heart. Oh, how he regretting what he had said to Minion. Actually, he had regretted everything he had done over the last few months.
His eyes watered and his chest heaved, unsure of everything.
However suddenly, Megamind felt something. His sixth sense alerted him to the presence of another. A frightened chill ran up his spine another voice spoke from the shadows.
"Finally!"
Megamind froze. He had just heard some else speak within his own lair! Shouldn't the brainbots have noticed him and done something about him? Perhaps he was finally going mad from loneliness. But then he saw movement within the shadows of the lair. It was brief, but he was certain it was there. Megamind stepped further into the lair, squinting as his alien eyes adjusted to the low amount of light. "Who's there...!?"
"Why, it's you! It's me!" Beamed a cheerful voice, which had audibly darted behind Megamind's back. The lair's door shut and locked, causing Megamind to whip around and look in it's direction. Megamind then backed away, fear filling him.
"...Me? ...W..What?" Megamind cringed as his mind raced with thoughts, beginning to become panicked as he inched back, closer to the lighted end of the lair's hallway near the hanging notes and tack-boards. The figure stepped in closer, excitedly emerging from the fading shadows and appearing in a fuller silhouette. Megamind's eyes widened like saucers as the realization had hit him.
"...No." Megamind muttered, staring blankly at a figure that easily resembled his own. Whatever this was, it wasn't good. It was wrong. very wrong.
The other alien male then gained color and muscle definition as the light immersed his figure. Megamind stopped backing away and just stood, completely shocked. How was this possible?
The other alien paused as well as he stood in the light with Megamind, but without the fear that was coursing through Megamind's being. The other grinned wickedly, wide and toothy, jaw hanging open in impressed awe. He resembled Megamind in body size and build, yet there were glaring differences-- the other alien's eyes gleamed a bright yellow-orange, piercing straight through Megamind in a disturbing resemblance. They WERE his eyes, yet another color! The other's goatee was trimmed much differently as well, spiking up the sides of his chin, and his bodysuit was made of a similar skin-tight black material, but designed with a unique yellow-orange lightening bolt design that banded and pointed down the entire front of his body.
The other alien moved in, hands held out in the air, simply itching to reach out to grab and feel. Megamind could only stare back, horrified. He had previously considered the possibilities of his own kind, with his brain-power and capabilities of absolute power and destruction. The truth of it was painful, but sane-- his race should never be reproduced on Earth, as his kind would eventually destroy it with sheer brain-power. Just as his own planet had been destroyed by his race causing their own black hole.
"Woah!" Chirped the other, giddy. Megamind blinked at him as the other one's hands reached out and touched his body, clearly amazed. Megamind didn't fight back. He couldn't fight back, he couldn't move. He just didn't know what to do with such a situation! He just stared back as the other's hands smoothed over his front-side from the belly upwards, one hand stopping to wait at his shoulder and the other gripping Megamind's chin with admiration.
The other grinned wide, almost feral, asking Megamind in a low, sultry tone, "It's like looking into a mirror, isn't it...?!"
Megamind could only stare back in complete fear, without words. He couldn't even remember the last time he was at a loss for words.
Oh right. Earlier that night. In the rain, staring back at the only woman who even partially loved him.
"Oh what's the matter, me?" The other laughed, running his thumb through the neatly groomed hairs of Megamind's goatee, his other hand reaching casually to brush his fingertips over a very sensitive place on Megamind's throat. Teasing. Megamind suddenly squirmed and pulled away, but the other attacked, gripping his shoulders possessively and pulling him back close. "Nuh-uh-uh...! You see, you're mine now. You're not going anywhere now that I got my hands on you."
Megamind pushed at the other's chest, trying desperately to gain leverage. "Woah woah-- Stop!" He suddenly found words again, pushing, "Seriously, hands off the merchandise!"
The other laughed darkly, leaning in mere centimeters from Megamind's face. "I have a better plan... no."
The other Megamind reached back with a hand, un-clipping something from his belt. Megamind caught a glimpse of it-- his own forget-me-stick.
"What?! Wait! Where did you--"
"Silly Me, we know where you keep these. And we know what it's for, so... nighty-night!"
Megamind flinched as the stick collided with his skull, and he crumpled to the floor lifelessly.
"MAN, I love this thing!" The other alien giggled, twirling it through his fingers before returning it to his belt. "I missed this thing! Anyway, Megamind... I have plans for you..." He rubbed his hands together, grinning viciously at Megamind's limp form.
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Chapter 3 will be written by me and sexytiems will begin~.