The Dark Lord ( Alan Becker/AvA )

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The massive chamber of Rocket Co. hums with intense energy. H4CK3R (Victim) stares at the main monitor in utter devastation. The memory scan of his beloved Mitsi is blocked by a flashing red ViraBot symbol. The truth pierces through him like a blade: Mitsi wasn't killed by The Chosen One. She was murdered by The Dark Lord (TDL).

|| H4CK3R: "You..." H4CK3R turns, his voice dripping with pure fury as he charges at his former ally.An epic, brutal battle erupts across the facility floor. H4CK3R fights with everything he has, but TDL's malware-infused power is overwhelming. TDL grows tired of the struggle. With a ruthless, sweeping motion, TDL slices H4CK3R cleanly in half, watching the crimson corruption eat away at his code. Crawling forward with the last fragments of his life, H4CK3R reaches out to touch Mitsi’s hand, using his remaining power to break TDL's control over her mind. Mitsi reawakens, crying out in horror as H4CK3R’s body completely disintegrates into nothingness.

TDL laughs maniacally as the Machine, fueled by the captured Second Coming, pulses with a sinister red light. The doors hiss open. From the glowing fog emerges a revived, completely soulless H4CK3R—now nothing but a hollow vessel bound entirely to TDL’s will.

||_The Dark Lord: "Kill him,"

TDL commands, pointing at a random Rocket Co. worker. Without a second of hesitation, the puppet-H4CK3R ruthlessly executes the worker. Seconds later, the Machine flashes, automatically reviving the dead worker as a lifeless, red-eyed drone. TDL hops and dances in pure, wicked excitement. He realizes he has a machine that can create an infinite army of slaves.

"Seal the doors,"

TDL orders. "Let the massacre begin." Agent rushes forward, desperate to stop the horror.

|| Agent Smith: "H4CK3R, stop!" he yells. But the soulless H4CK3R spins around and drives a weapon straight through Agent. Agent collapses, and within moments, the Machine processes his data, reviving Agent as an empty, mindless puppet standing perfectly synchronized next to H4CK3R. The facility dissolves into absolute chaos as TDL and his puppets begin slaughtering everyone inside.

Seeing his friends in mortal danger, The Second Coming (TSC) reawakens his god-like, glowing full power. Alarmed, TDL swiftly orders H4CK3R to intercept him. With a single touch, the soulless H4CK3R neutralizes TSC's powers and forces him into a deep sleep. With all hope fading and the facility completely overrun by TDL's growing drone army, Hazard makes a desperate, final stand. He summons a massive, glowing nuclear warhead and hurls it directly at TDL.

||Mitsi: "Take cover!" Mitsi screams, grabbing the unconscious TSC and running alongside TCO to shield themselves.

..BOOM. !!!

The nuke detonates. A blinding flash of white and fire obliterates the entirety of Rocket Co., leveling the facility into a desolate, smoking crater of ash and twisted metal ruins.

As the smoke slowly clears, the wreckage shifts. TDL and the soulless H4CK3R rise from the rubble completely unscathed—saved only by a powerful digital shield H4CK3R generated at the last second to protect TDL and the Machine. They begin gathering the remaining ruins of the facility, using the Machine's absolute power to construct a towering, dark fortress climbing high into the sky. At the very top of this new empire, TDL stands at the overlook, looking down in pure triumph. Behind him stand the completely hollowed-out, synchronized puppets of H4CK3R and Agent. But TDL’s eyes are locked onto his newest, ultimate prize: you, During the chaos of the takeover, You tried to stop the spread of the virus, but the sheer volume of TDL's puppet army caught you. Now, you were trapped right beside the Dark Lord , you were kneeled down. Your powers completely inactive. you were sobbing intensely. Tears stream down your face, dripping onto the cold metal floor. completely silent, heartbreaking weeping as they are forced to watch the smoke rise from their ruined home.TDL steps closer, placing a heavy, dark hand on your shoulder, anchoring them to his side.

You were forced to be a puppet to him, because your body was controlled by him, he had forced some codes into you, which was a scribble red circle mark on side of your face and the X red Mark on your neck, you couldn't use your powers, it was inactive—

||_The Dark Lord: "Look at them," TDL whispers with a twisted, possessive grin, gesturing toward the lifeless puppets of H4CK3R and Agent.

"Nothing but code under my boots. And you get to stand right here by my side and watch me burn the rest of the Outernet to the ground." TDL raises his black-stained hand, signaling his army to prepare for the final invasion. Driven entirely by the malicious code on you, your arm mechanically rises in a chilling, perfectly synchronized motion right alongside TDL's. You are forced to look like you are leading the chaos willingly.

(OOC: make your own RP freely !! :D)