NickXenix's Worm PHO Snippets

Not PHO - Memester 2
"Glory Girl, this is not what it looks like!"

Memester tried to explain while dodging a punch from an enraged Victoria Dallon.

"Shut up! You blew the hole in that wall!"

She punched the angel projection when he tried hiding behind it, the thing dissipated into mist.

"It was a misinput! Calm down! It was a misinput!"

He yelled as he dodged her again and ran through the hole he had made. The blonde flew after him with fury in her eyes.

Tattletale watched as both of the heroes moved away from their robbery, she spoke to herself, "I don't know what happened, but everything went exactly according to plan."

"No, it did not."

Grue groaned as he got up from the ground, trying to rub away the numbness at the back of his head.

"Well, we got what we planned for."

Regent walked from further in the bank with dufflebags filled to the brim with money in both hands and on his back.

"Um... Can I go now...?"

They turned to look at the girl sitting on her knees among the hostages, Tattletale recognized the freckled healer.

"Shit."





"Look! You're not the right person to be holding me accountable for damaging property!"

Her eyes twitched and she redoubled her efforts to give him parahuman levels of beating.

"I'm not after you for destruction of property! You tried to master me! Just give up, villain!"

He ducked under her blow, causing her fist to smash into the concrete, forming dense cracks on the road.

He yelled, "I'm a hero! Not a villain!"

What?

"But you were robbing the bank just now!"

"I was stopping the bank robbers!"

She paused, then why was she chasing him?!

"They've problably escaped with the money by now. So thanks for that!"

He berated her.

No one berates her!

Not even mom!

He noticed her clenching her fists and sighed, "Would you please stop holding the idiot ball?"

She felt a soft round object inside her fist, and opened it to reveal a red ball, it made a honking sound as she spread her fingers.

Victoria let go of the ball, it fell out of her grasp and flew straight into the other cape's waiting hand.

She instantly felt way less angry and irritated, why did she do all of this? Oh God, all the times she called Amy to clean up her mess-

"Rules... are made to be broken!"

She snapped back and looked at the shouting cape, he now had a black jacket over his costume, his hair also turned silvery gray.

The most eye-catching part was the black baseball bat in his hand, it was glowing a hot blue as electricity crackled from it.

"Batter up!" He yelled and threw the red ball into the air, then hit it, the sound of an explosion filled her ears as the ball quickly turned into a small dot on the horizon as it entered low earth orbit.

"Right. Now that we've come to an understanding, peace!"

Glory Girl looked back down and he was gone.

She didn't even get to ask for his cape name.





Low Earth Orbit


The Third Conflict Engine known as The Hopekiller plotted and schemed for the greatest of conflicts, the host of Administrator was the prime candidate to remove the defunct Warrior from-

A sudden explosion occurred on one of her wings, going through 30 layers of her vessel.

After her wing regenerated, she called the object up to herself, and held the mysterious thing in her pale white hand.

What was this object?

Why couldn't she see it in both the past and the future?

The Simurgh wondered as she held the idiot ball in her hand.





Memester whistled and smirked, "Finally a worthy opponent. Our battle will be legendary!"
 
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Hahhahah Simmie is holding the idiot ball oh my gods that is hilarious as hell. Vicky needs the spanking stick across her ass as punishment.
 
Now hit Vicky with the clue-by-four!

Also, considering how powerful they are, an Endbringer holding an Idiot Ball is potentially...not a good thing.
 
Not PHO - StinkyFish1038 has joined the server.
Which version of Minecraft did I download again?





A man sat in front of his computer, rubbing his hands in anticipation. He leaned forward and clicked on the grass block on his screen.


MINECRAFT
BAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!


He looked at the subtitle with some amusement, then moved his cursor to his goal.

Singleplayer.

The screen changed, showing a variety of options.

Difficulty? Hardcore Mode, of course.

World Type? The description of the Realistic Earth mod said to leave it as is.

Seed?

He searched for a random number generator online and clicked.

0301201150184719472.

Copied and pasted.

Name? Hm.

Earth.

Earth Bet.





19th December 2010


The next thing he knew, he was falling out of sky.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHH-"

A giant blue forcefield abruptly stopped his fall, he tried and failed to get a grip on it. The man continued to scream his lungs out as he slid down and resumed his descent.

He crashed into the cold waters of Brockton Bay amidst the blaring alarm of the PRT Headquarters.





He opened his eyes.

A man in a blue suit of high-tech armor sat and faced him on the other side of the window. A woman wearing military gear and a USA patterned bandana stood next to him with a gun in her hand.

He looked around and found himself sitting on a metal chair in a room with numerous barrels sticking out of the walls.

The man looked down at his now blocky body, then looked back up to the other man.

"Look. You might not believe this, but-"

The masked man started, "Name?"

"StinkyFish1038."

"...Truth."

"Oh good. You have a lie detector. Which Earth is this anyways?"

The bearded hero(?) frowned and looked to the military-looking woman. She shifted her gun around and turned to his direction.

Okay.

"I'm not lying. I swear I don't know what happened. One moment I was in front of my computer, and the next I was falling from the sky."

The hero stared at him silently, before pushing a button.

A mechanical whirl came from above, he looked up to see a new opening in the ceiling. Then a pixelated book fell on his lap.

He picked up the book and suddenly a HUD overlay came into existence.


He opened the glowing book titled 'Gift Package' after being disoriented for a couple of seconds.


Hey, StinkyFish1038.
I'm glad you took the time to check out my mod!
For your participation in our voluntary project. Have a nice gift package!
Yours truly,
Abaddon.


Who?

Nevermind.

The more important thing was that he now had the power of Steve from Minecraft!

"So he can open the book."

He realised it was the blue hero who spoke.

Quickly willing for his inventory, he found the so called 'Gift Package'. It was a black shulker box.

He looked at the two heroes on the other side of the glass and at the Gift Package in his inventory.

Abaddon guy, don't screw me over now.

He suddenly switched the shulker box to a hot bar slot, then placed it on the floor and opened it.


Bee Spawn Egg
Monster Spawner
Cauldron


What was all this?! These were all useless!

Lava Bucket
Water Bucket
Oak Sapling
Lever


Why was a lever included?!

Bottle o' Enchanting named 'Suspicious Vial'
Eye of Ender named 'Eye of Abaddon'

Now we're talking!

The woman finally reacted and brought her gun up, "Stop whatever you're doing-!"

Screw it!

He used the Eye of Abaddon and was about to throw the Suspicious Vial, but the former unexpectedly flew into the bottle.

The bottle didn't fall to the ground, instead his hand uncontrollably brought it up to his mouth and forced the contents down his throat.

Stars covered his vision for a brief moment.

StinkyFish1038 has joined the server.

The two stumbled but he didn't notice.

He hurriedly placed the lever on the wall and pulled it down, the door opened. The man took back his lever and ran.

He was already gone when they recovered.
 
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Not PHO - Taylor is You
Inspired by the game BABA IS YOU.





"Shoot those kids twice to make sure!"

"Not on my watch!"

She shouted and burst into the scene.

Lung turned to look at her with surprise, then rage. "Kill her!"

The asian gang members whipped their guns out and shot at her.

Taylor unslotted.

Goon#13 slotted.

Goon#13 is You.

Goon#13 unslotted.

Taylor slotted.

Taylor is You.


She grinned and her form was suddenly replaced with one of the men. The unfortunate man screamed as his body was riddled with bullets, some of them his own.

"Get her!"

Lung yelled and looked around for her, and then he found her among his men.

They all jumped her as his body began to grow bigger. She slotted Lung's power.

He looked at her in shock.

Taylor gave him a toothy grin as her form grew larger and scales began to appear on her skin.

Lung slotted.

Taylor is You.
is
Lung.


The two dragons roared as they clashed. The men scrambled away to safety.





"Collapsed lung, broken leg, multiple broken ribs..."

Panacea stated as she placed her hand on Tattletale's shoulder.

"...and a severe addiction to being the smartest in the room."

Taylor finished Amy's sentence with a hand on Lisa's other shoulder.

The latter shrugged off their hands, got up, and tested her now healed leg, "Hey now. I can't be that bad!"

The two healers looked at her with absolutely zero trust.

Lisa shrugged and sat back down on the couch.

"Can I go home n-" Amy was cut off by a blaring alarm in the distance.

Lisa was smug. "You forgot it was this time of the year?"

The alarm blared again.

"Well, now you're definitely not going home." Said the smuggest blonde.

It rang for the third time.

Her smile was now gone.

"Shit."





Echo and Panacea sat in absolute silence as they quickly healed the injured capes who were constantly being brought to them.

Othala sat next to them, nonchalantly applying her regeneration power to the other capes.

That was until Leviathan crashed into the building. Bringing massive amounts of water with him.

"Amy!" Echo shouted as debris hit the back of Panacea's head, the other healer laid unresponsive on the floor.

Othala was gone, she probably ran away at the first opportunity.

She locked eyes with Leviathan as she healed the girl.

"You."

Levia-ERROR! CONFLICT ENGINE#2 slotted.

Panacea
is
Taylor is You
is
CONFLICT ENGINE#2


Half of the water present fell under her control.

Microorganisms in the water. Grow, modify, shape. Using the energy and mass of Leviathan.

The water turned green, then into a blob, and finally transformed into a replica of the Endbringer.

The real Leviathan smashed its tail into the fake. Its attack went through many layers and knocking it into the ground. But four more were already created by her.

The four newly made clones smashed their fists into the original. It stumbled back and was quickly pushed out of the building.

The injured one guarded them while she healed Panacea.

I don't want to lose you.

Layers upon layers, crystalline skin, bones, muscles, hair. Reinforced heart, skull, lungs, limbs, everything.

Please.


"Amy. Please wake up."

Never again.
 
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Not PHO - Infinite Taylor Glitch
Infinite Power





The locker door closed behind her.

The constrained space was filled with the stench of blood and rot.

Insects crawled up and down her body, some of them started to bite into her flesh.

She screamed.

[DESTINATION]

[AGREEMENT]

[TRAJECTORY]

[AGREEMENT]
[AGREEMENT]


One turned to two.

The new mind joined with the original.

Two Taylors gagged in the same body.

Somebody...

The first sluggishly thought.

Help me...

The second finished with the same lack of energy.

[DESTINATION]

[AGREEMENT]

[TRAJECTORY]

[AGREEMENT]
[AGREEMENT]


Two begets three.

The third Taylor endured the sensation shared by the other two. She kicked and pushed the locker door, trying to force it open with no success.

She kept struggling, futilely banging on her metal cage, until exhaustion and the ever-present stench overcame her.

Why was no one here to save her?

What did she do to deserve this?

WHY?! EMMA!


[AGREEMENT]

The fourth managed to rise above the collective despair and shrieked in their shared brain.

WE NEED TO ESCAPE OR WE WILL DIE!

The other Thought-Taylors paused in their misery and paid attention.

The first asked.

But how...?

The fourth decisively said.

Together.

She demonstrated by clenching her fist.

The third followed her example and did the same.

All of them felt the power gathering in their left fist. It grew stronger as the second Taylor joined in.

The second that the first copied everyone else. They felt like they were Alexandria in that single moment.

NOW!

The fourth Taylor commanded.

They all punched the locker door as one.

It fell off like it was made of cardboard, but the loud clank on the floor proved otherwise.

All Taylors stepped out of the locker. The surroundings were devoid of people.

So that was why no one heard her screams.

They all thought as their body fell to the floor.





Taylor One opened her eyes and found herself lying on her bed.

Was it all just a dream?

I'm afraid not.

That would be too easy.

She flinched.

You're all real?

Yes.

Of course.

She got up from the bed and stared out the window to see the morning sun.

Taylor Three stepped out of her body.

She stared at the duplicate.

Taylor Hebert asked, "You're... me?"

Taylor Three answered, "I'm the third you."

"What happened?" She groaned as a lingering headache clouded her mind.

You were unconscious the entire time while we were at the hospital for the last three days.

"Four wouldn't say a word after the locker, then she walked off to who knows where yesterday." Taylor Three added.

Taylor One rubbed her forehead, "Is it too late to go back to sleep?"





Lisa nursed her growing headache as she stared at the anomaly in front of her.

Said anomaly took another sip of coffee with a smile as it read a book on its table.

Body ignores certain laws of physics. Body is a projection. Can drink coffee despite this. Potential digestive system. Book is borrowed from a nearby library. Recently borrowed. Not focused on the book. Paying attention to something else. Paying attention to you.

She froze as the teenage girl-shaped projection turned to look at her.

The thing asked, "Can I help you?"

Lips are not moving according to the words. Doesn't require lungs to speak. Breathing is simulated. Doesn't have a heartbeat.

Lisa shivered.
 
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oh man. I remember a Ranma/SM fic that did this. I wish i could remember the name.

Also we have DID so stories like this are very interesting to us
 
Muffles the Endbringer New
January 2005


"Mom! Dad!"

Riley cried as she watched Jack Slash slashed through her parents who tried to protect her.

"Riley..."

Her father grabbed onto her leg. Gasping for breath as blood pooled under him. He looked at her with a bitter smile.

"Be a... good... girl..."

His hand went slack and fell to the blood stained floor. Riley stared at the sight in front of her. Her dad, mom, and brother laid dying on the floor.

This had to be a bad dream.

Mr. Muffles screeched at the killer as he stood his ground in front of her. His fur puffed up in agitation.

It had to be.

The man stepped forward, grinning maniacally as he approached her with his eyes locked to the small cat. He brought his knife up.

Please wake up.

Please...

Please.

Please-

[DESTINATION]





Jack Slash blinked. He turned to look at the distraught girl and thought for a moment. Then he smiled. He pointed his knife at the small orange cat, preparing to kill the animal in front of the girl.

"MREOW!" The cat screamed as its claws cleanly penetrated the floor.

What?

He took a step back.

What was that?

The cat screeched and leapt at his face. He panicked and tried to attack the creature. It scratched at his left eye and jumped away, narrowedly dodging his knife.

"Urgh!"

He screamed and clutched his bleeding face, half of his vision now gone.

What was that thing?!





The cat landed in front of its dazed owner and rubbed against her leg with an urgent cry.

The little girl looked up from the floor and noticed her pet. Then she saw the man's bleeding face. She was stunned and looked back down at the cat.

"Meow meow!" It kept urging her as the injured killer continued to back up and groan in pain, pressing his wound as if trying to keep his non-functional eye from falling out.

Riley shivered and looked at the half-open door behind the man. Her cat grew more impatient and meowed again.

She ran.

Mr. Muffles followed.

When Jack Slash came to his senses. He found that the bodies were gone.





11th April 2011
Brockton Bay



An orange cat gracefully traveled through the various roofs of the city until eventually making its way into the hideout.

It jumped through a small window into a bedroom and climbed onto the bed.

A young girl stirred under the comfort of the warm blanket. The cat patted the mass underneath.

"Mmmmm... Mr. Muffles... Not now..."

Riley mumbled and rolled to the side.

Muffles swatted her in the back.

"Ow ow ow! Okay! I'm up!"

The girl sat up and rubbed her eyes tiredly.

"Right. We're running out of money, so we have to go to the bank today."

After brushing her teeth and a shower. She put on her signature white coat and mask as the healer cape, Doctor Alice.

Then she left her hideout with Mr. Muffles.





"Chances of me being kidnapped if I find Doctor Alice?"

Dinah Alcott asked.

0.1284%/#@$&+%

She felt static at the same time as the answer, as if there were two sets of numbers overlapping each other.

But that was a risk she was willing to take.

She looked at the PHO page on her dad's computer.

Two Healers: Panacea and Doctor Alice met each other at Brockton Bay Central Bank.

She silently turned off the computer and sneaked out of the house.





Brockton Bay Central Bank


I should've made an appointment.

Amy Dallon thought to herself with a bored expression as she sat and waited for the reception to call for her queue number.

That was until Doctor Alice walked into the bank.

Then everything became less dull... and more frustrating. As after the other cape sat down next to her, people started taking photos of the two of them together.

She sighed.

Doctor Alice tilted her head and gave a wave.

They took more pictures.

"Wow! Doctor Alice! I'm a huge fan!"

A young girl walked up and smiled brightly.

"I'm Dinah Alcott!"





"Sir, the girl is talking to Doctor Alice."

One of his men reported.

Thomas Calvert froze.

That cape?

He shivered as he thought of the orange cat that haunted his dreams. It was always there at the end of his timelines where he was still stupid enough to try kidnapping Doctor Alice.

Since she had gotten involved with the precog girl. It seemed he had to abandon his plan of getting another pet thinker for now.

He hurriedly called Tattletale to cancel the distraction.





The cat's eyes turned away from the direction of a certain villain's lair.

It went back to purring as its owner scratched its chin while listening to the other girl talk.
 
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