[CN] Victor x MC – S2 CH 37 – Part 2 (Eng Translation)
“Being by your side is not ‘luck.’ It’s destiny.”
“This person in front of me is the origin of my strength, my safe haven, and the direction of my voyage returning home.”
Do remember to read PART 1 first: Here!
⌚ This post contains detailed spoilers for a chapter that is yet to be released on the global server. ⌚
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✧ [CH 37-9] ✧
While MC is reflecting on how she’s gotten back what belongs to her (i.e., CORE) but doesn’t know how to use it, and how NW may require longer to develop a cure——
Anna calls to make sure everything is okay with her (MC hasn’t contacted her since the NW CORE study began and handed over responsibilities to her).
After confirming everything is great with her company——
MC: That’s great. Then I can keep my back straight and report to CEO Victor!
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━━━ [Cut To The Road, Narrator POV] ━━━
Just as Anna hangs up the phone, Kiki, who’s been waiting on the roadside to catch a bus together, comes over.
Kiki: Anna, what did the boss say? Is she okay?
Anna: She’s very good. It’s just that...
Kiki: What’s wrong?
Anna: It’s not much. Just now, after learning that the company’s benefit is good, MC said she would have the confidence to report to CEO Victor...
Anna: But which CEO Victor was she talking about?
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━━━ [Cut Back To Victor’s House, MC POV] ━━━
The sunlight shines through the gauze curtains, casting a bright shadow on my face. I open my eyes, only to find that it’s already daylight.
After washing up, I habitually walk over to the dining table with ease. While browsing the news, I look at Victor’s figure from time to time, who is preparing breakfast.
Not long after, he comes to the table with two plates of egg rolls and shoots me a glance.
Victor: You are pretty self-conscious in this regard.
MC: After all, a good breakfast is the only way to have the strength to start a new day.
Victor pulls out a chair and sits opposite me, pushing over a plate of egg rolls.
Victor: So what does a certain someone plan to do after breakfast?
MC: Whether it’s the blood disease or the mechanical boxes, now there are people following up on them.
MC: The only thing making no progress is the overlapping phenomenon. So I’m thinking, why not enter an overlapping zone and have a look?
A little troubled, I pick up a table knife and paddle it through the egg roll, watching the tender golden puree slowly flowing out.
MC: The news just said the fluctuations in the space-time overlap zones are becoming more and more widespread, and the frequency of their appearance is increasing too.
MC: And if this goes on, it will soon cover the entire Loveland City.
Victor pours half a cup of coffee in an unhurried manner.
Victor: You ought to know that numerous eyes have their gazes fixed on the CORE right now.
MC: I’m mentally prepared for that. The biggest inconvenience at the present stage, though, is only the leech-like NW.
MC: They need CORE for their experiment, so they will always want to ensure that I’m under their radar.
MC: However, because of the cooperation regarding the effective cure, they supposedly won’t act rashly for the time being.
MC: And if they do take the trouble to find a door, I can act according to the circumstances when the situation calls for it.
Victor: Good analysis. But aside from the NW, you still have a thornier opponent.
Victor cuts off a corner of the egg roll as he speaks.
MC: …hm?
A little confused, I look at Victor and hear him speak.
Victor: [dramatic×3 voice LOL] BLACK SWAN.
I’m rendered slightly speechless, almost thinking I’ve misheard.
MC: …it’s not supposed to be a cold joke?
Victor: …of course not.
Victor: BS is coming up with a plan for an operation, and there is a high probability that CORE will be included in it.
Victor: [even more dramatic] And just yesterday, you revealed the information that CORE is inside you to the BOSS of BS.
My movements freeze for a moment, and the knife in my hand is clenched involuntarily, producing a noise against the porcelain plate.
After a few moments, I tug at the corners of my lips with a wry smile as the cause and effects flash through my brain at lightning speed.
MC: It’s really like manna from heaven, falling right at the doorstep of BS.
MC: This meal I’m having now… it’s not gonna be my last breakfast, is it?
Victor lowers his gaze noncommittally, taking a sip of his coffee. Resting my chin on my hand, I observe his expression for a while and speak to sound out.
MC: BOSS, will you cut me some slack and act as if nothing happened?
Victor: Certainly not. But I can give you an opportunity to ask questions.
Victor: If used correctly, this can become your winning point.
Sensing the atmosphere loosening up, I put down the knife and ask a little insatiably.
MC: For the sake of previously having worked for the organization for so long, could I get an extra chance?
Victor raises an eyebrow, a hint of helplessness flashes across his eyes, and his expression seems to be one of acquiescence. I seize this opportunity to think for a while, and suddenly something occurs to me.
MC: Hold on a sec. The thing about the CORE being inside me, did you only find out about this yesterday?
Victor chuckles softly, wiping the corner of his lips.
Victor: Nope.
…as expected. No wonder he didn’t seem surprised at all yesterday.
Having the vague conjecture in my mind verified, I hesitate a moment before speaking again.
MC: So when did you find out about this?
Victor: Around the meteor event.
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[Tidbits]: He’s here referring to the events of post-CH 18 to pre-CH 25. In CH 18, after escaping NW, Victor asked someone to verify MC’s report the two of them had found, and the CH ended with him meeting with Time Observer Zero. As confirmed in CH 26, he was at the Space-time Bureau during the time he was MIA, and upon returning, chased MC out of BS, among many other things he did~ (PAIN WHO ಥ_ಥ)
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My eyes widen slightly. Incredulous, as I’m about to ask more questions, Victor cuts me off as though he’s already anticipated for me to do so.
Victor: Let’s end that one here. As I said, it’s a one-time opportunity only.
MC: [sulking] ...
I bitterly take the final bite of my egg roll, muttering under my breath.
MC: ...you truly are a man of your word.
MC: But hearing what you’ve said, I, on the contrary, feel there isn’t any need to worry about BS.
MC: After all, the formidable BOSS of BS already knew CORE was on me before I had explained the circumstances to him.
MC: If he really wanted to do something to me, BS would have already done it a long time ago, wouldn’t it?
Victor raises an eyebrow at my words.
Victor: You’ve drawn this conclusion too rashly and haven’t taken the entire range of possibilities into consideration.
Victor: Perhaps BS didn’t take any action before because the timing wasn’t ripe. And perhaps now, the time has arrived.
Victor: Of course, utilizing the power of CORE requires your cooperation. Therefore, you can consider whether you want to cooperate with BS and, through this, get rid of those inconveniences.
There’s a calmness and weighing up in his tone, as though he is confronting a cooperative partner at the same level, or an opponent across the chessboard who cannot be underestimated.
I cock my head and ponder for a moment.
MC: Very tempting conditions, but I refuse.
MC: Although you have downplayed it, in the light of what I’ve heard and my experience in the past, this partnership cannot be that simple.
MC: Even if the problem is solved using BS, it’d still cost me an equal amount of price.
MC: [that smug smile LOL] This agrees with CEO Victor’s business principles, does it not?
MC: And right now, I don’t intend to create diversions for myself by anything other than the overlapping space-time incident.
Victor taps his fingertips on the dining table.
Victor: Back to the overlapping phenomenon, then. How do you plan to settle this?
MC: I’m thinking of investigating that space thoroughly first, then finding out more about CORE from it and accelerating the process of controlling it.
MC: Since this phenomenon is generated by the awakening of the CORE, there is a certain possibility that it will be bound by the CORE.
MC: The prerequisite is that I have complete control of this power.
Seemingly disapproving, Victor shakes his head.
Victor: One point, the quantity of time you’ll require to be able to control CORE is unknown. Perhaps before then, the space-time overlap will cover the entire Loveland City.
MC: ...then l’ll change the direction. Oh right! Aside from developing effective medicine, NW is also carrying out research on the CORE.
MC: If I add clauses in the cooperation with NW... or just infiltrate NW, perhaps I’ll be able to find crucial information?
Victor releases an imperceptibly soft laugh.
Victor: But you should also be clear that putting your hopes on NW is tantamount to giving up the initiative.
MC: …indeed.
The loopholes in my envisagement are unsparingly pointed out one by one. I open my mouth, only to find myself rendered utterly speechless.
Victor straightens up a little and speaks in a manner as though making an invitation.
Victor: The cooperation with BS will not affect your resolving of the space-time overlap. On the contrary, it may also be a help to you.
MC: Is there any connection between the two?
Victor: The phenomenon of space-time overlapping is a part of the Prophecy of Fatima.
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[Tidbits]: I won’t go into much detail here, but the “Prophecy of Fatima” is a series of apocalyptic visions and prophecies. In the MLQC verse, BS was originally founded in 1908 to prevent those prophecies from happening by a group of 12 from the future who weren’t part of this world until, of course, the organization was led astray. There will be a little more about this later~ [see how the CH name and tagline are SO significant ಥ‿ಥ]
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MC: Hold on... the Prophecy of Fatima? What’s that?
I blink a little in puzzlement at the quick succession of unknown information. However, Victor raises his eyebrows with his expression of remaining calm in the hour of peril, not answering my question.
Victor: This is confidential content of BS, and is not to be shared with anyone who isn’t a member of the organization.
Victor: Of course, if we were to enter a partnership, I’d consider disclosing it.
MC: ...
I ponder for a moment, sighing resignedly.
MC: Come to think of it, I seem to have never been able to say no to your proposals.
Victor: You will always have the right to choose.
Victor: [gets more mischievous LOL] But accordingly, I will also designate more terms so that you’re incapable of refusing.
His tone is laced with that familiar certainty and calmness, and I involuntarily curl the corners of my lips.
MC: In that regard, our partnership is confirmed, then?
I hold out my pinky to Victor as I speak, wiggling it lightly. He straightens up knowingly and hooks my pinky finger.
Victor: Mm, the partnership is confirmed.
His voice is solemn, as though it’s not a childish agreement, but a real contract.
I unconsciously reel in my relaxed posture and lock eyes with his focused gaze.
The dining table in front of us seems to have turned into a negotiating table. And the promise of this moment is the most solid commitment of all.
I withdraw my hand and look at my pinky, the corners of my lips arching up.
MC: Reaching the negotiation benignly with clear terms, and each playing their part for the common good after leaving the table…
MC: So, this is how it feels like to be your partner.
Victor’s hand lifting the plate pauses in its motion, and he looks at me a little helplessly, a peal of intermittent laughter flowing through his tone.
Victor: The partnership with you began a long time ago, back in the day when I invested in [MC’s Company Name].
Victor: Or do you need me to pull out the resources and let you fight for the funding once more so that you can feel the process of reaching the cooperation all over again?
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[Anika’s Notes]: Fighting for funding incident never happened in S2, MC’s company thrived from the beginning as she did her best under his guidance since MC was 18 & Victor was 24. So this is yet another hint at either him remembering or seeing (at space-time bureau) his S1 memories~ 👀 PG gib us the R&S dammit ಥ‿ಥ
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✧ [CH 37-11] ✧
Victor’s actions are in motion without the slightest delay, as always. The day after we’ve reached the partnership, arrangements for me to participate in the operation are already prepared.
The metal doors of the private elevator slowly close in front of us. Recalling what he told me last night, I speak with uncertainty.
MC: Would it be a bit risky for me to sneak into the Twelve main gods...
Victor: All successes are accompanied by risks. You can trust my judgment.
Victor: [sulking] Or is it that the cooperative partner I have chosen doesn’t have faith in me?
Victor says, pressing a few floor keys.
His gaze is as calm as it has always been, as though there isn’t anything in this world worth worrying about.
MC: It certainly is not. Being with you, I’ve never needed to worry about anything.
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Victor leaves MC with the necessary instructions.
As planned, MC meets Anole (yes, it’s the S2 ver. of that appearance changing evolver from S1), and he helps MC put on the disguise of one of the Twelves, who is absent from today’s meeting by design [keep MC’s disguise in mind]***
Amid the grave, quiet ambiance of the meeting, Victor discloses that the organization has located CORE.
As expected, it gives rise to enthusiastic clamors, and people “express their different views” towards the CORE – Hades wanting to wipe away “inferior humans” (!ofc🤡), while others hoping to lead the path to evolution.
Having silently watched the drama so far, Victor declares that the carrier of CORE has infiltrated in disguise at his behest in this very conference room, but he won’t disclose the person’s identity.
That declaration, again, stirs everyone up while MC relishes on the side LOL~ :>
Victor then announces that he has more to say:
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Victor: BLACK SWAN has always paid particular attention to impartiality.
Victor: Opportunities and information are never miserly to those who are trustworthy. This, of course, also includes CORE.
Victor: Therefore, what you guys have to do is prove that you are worthy of this information, and this trust.
His gaze slowly glides over the crowd, his eyes gleaming with a cold light.
Victor: But equally, if someone brings about harm to BLACK SWAN…
Victor: This information, then, will forever remain sealed.
Hades narrows his eyes with a bleak expression.
Hades: What does BOSS mean by this, does he suspect a devil among us?
As though he’s heard something incredibly ridiculous, Victor curls the corners of his lips, but there is no trace of warmth in his eyes.
Victor: It appears that everyone here has a poor memory.
Victor: Do I need to take some time out of the main gods’ meeting to help you all recall the STF’s suppression of BS?
MC: !?
The conference room lapses into a deadly silence within a split second. Victor’s cold words reverberate in the large room.
Victor: I’ve already warned some of you before. Who is doing what behind the scenes, I’m well aware of everything.
Victor: But you guys tried to test the limits of my acceptance, and even drew inconveniences to the organization.
Victor’s voice grows heavier.
Victor: The previous purges were simply the beginning. All factors that are not conducive to BS will be removed one by one.
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[Tidbits]: He’s referring to S2 CH 25 chasing outs btw~
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Victor: Dionysus, who was arrested a few days ago, was one of them. But he is not worth pitying, and someone more powerful will take his position.
Victor: And everyone present here is equally replaceable.
Everyone in the conference room falls silent, each with different expressions written on their faces. I seize the moment and open my mouth in an ambiguous voice.
MC: Since disclosing the CORE among us is not on the agenda, I’m assuming BOSS has something else to announce?
Victor’s eyes sweep over the faces of everyone one by one. Although I know his plan, I still shiver a little when I meet his tranquil gaze.
Victor: There is indeed something more important for you guys to witness.
Victor: This is the fundamental purpose for which you have become the twelve main gods.
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With these words, everyone is instantly and abruptly brought to a desolate wasteland from the conference room, leaving them utterly shocked.
MC notes a uniquely shaped slab of stone standing tall behind Victor, its pitch-black color glowing in the bleak daylight, and its design is unlike anything she’s seen before.
At Artemis’s snarky urging, Victor explains unhurriedly:
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Victor: In 1908, the ones who originally established BS came here.
Victor: They founded BS for the same objective, to change a prophecy.
At these words, someone in the crowd lets out an impatient, light sneer.
??: BOSS, we have very little interest in the development history of BS. Let’s not waste everyone’s time.
Victor’s voice becomes even heavier.
Victor: If you don’t have the patience for that, you may leave right now.
The crowd, which has been stirring restlessly, lapses into silence after a few moments of whispering. Amid the stillness enshrouding the entire surrounding, the complex emotions of crossing swords seem to be surging.
Victor: The original purpose of BS was more than just human evolution; it was simply a way to accomplish the ultimate goal.
Victor: But in the process, someone tampered with the original purpose and falsified the prophecy itself.
Victor: And today, I am here to rectify it.
Victor turns around, looking behind him with an indifferent expression.
Victor: Now, does anyone else have an objection?
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✧ [CH 37-12] ✧
Of course, there’s a “polite objection” (from Poseidon) asking for the credibility of the prophecy Victor spoke of and if this place truly is the “Land of Advent.”
Victor, naturally, says he has the means to prove his words. He affirms if the carrier of CORE uses their power on the slab of stone, it will respond to them.
Knowing it’s her turn to step up, MC is puzzled about how to use the power of the CORE, and if it’s similar to how she used the QUEEN gene in the past.
At this moment, reading MC’s mind as always, Victor throws in the air that “the person simply needs to imagine themselves using the power.”
Getting the hint, MC does so, and not long after, the slab is soon enveloped with luminous white light.
[ Now, here’s a BREATHTAKINGLY BEAUTIFUL description of the “majestic entity” (it sounds kinda sacred actually haha) that emerges, and I’m gonna skip LOL :> ] Long story short, those lights gradually reveal the silhouette of, literally, a spanning-to-the-sky edifice with the black door sealed with metal chains.
Naturally, it leaves everyone dazed, and as someone tries to get close, the edifice steps back on its own.
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??: The Land of Advent denies your entry because you guys do not have that qualification.
A male voice suddenly shatters the silence, but it does not belong to anyone present on the scene.
??: Here is the origin of the variables, the endpoint of the omens. The trajectory was extended, and everything began from here.
I follow the voice and see that a man wearing a black cloak has appeared in front of the slab at some point. His face is hidden in the dark hood, making it impossible to see his appearance clearly.
Victor gives him a slight nod in greeting.
Victor: Eos.
??: Eos? How could a first generation of the gods be here?
A question, carrying shock, transmits from the crowd. I look up in some astonishment as I hear someone speak.
??: Haven’t those people all fallen already?
The first generation of gods, fallen... all kinds of unfamiliar details, known only to the insiders, surge to me. They are reminiscent of a clutter of thoughts filling my brain.
I look incredulously at the man behind the hood and see him raise his hand slightly.
The black streams of light suddenly coalesce in the air, and in the next instant, scatter in all directions.
The wisps of darkness grow increasingly thicker, obstructing the entire sky, with only the silhouette of the edifice becoming continuously clearer.
Suddenly, the chains on the gate begin to move. And the moment they crash to the ground with a loud bang, the door opens little by little.
I look towards the door in bewilderment and uncertainty, but can only see the darkness with no end in sight. Immediately afterward, a voice resounds from the depths.
“We come from the future, only with the purpose of better evolution of the human race.
We possess Evol; we create everything.
QUEEN will surely awaken and usher in transformation.
We look forward to walking side by side in the new world.”
For a moment, the only thing that can be heard in the world amid the darkness is that voice, and it’s as if the sound is knocking on the soul.
The familiarity of this content involuntarily makes me clench my fingertips. I suddenly react to something, causing me to be breathless.
...this content, it seems, is a bit different from what I remember.
Heart pounding in my chest, I anxiously recollect for a moment and finally remember the memories in the back of my mind, the content of the manifesto I had seen in the underground of the hacker conference.
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[Tidbits]: MC is referring to S1 CH 8 btw~ :>
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Back then, the beams of light cast into that room had reflected these words on the dimly lit wall:
“No one can stand in our way, for we are the ones to rule the world.”
But now, those words have disappeared.
Could this be the part... that Victor said had been tampered with?
Before I have time to think about it clearly, the darkness that pervades the surrounding disperses like a tide, and is replaced by a light that arrives from somewhere unbeknownst to me.
The glaring beam of light makes me close my eyes instinctively, and I can faintly hear shrieks from beside me.
I don’t know how long has passed when I open my eyes extremely cautiously, only to find an empty, pure white space entering my vision.
The slab of stone, the Twelve main gods, the towering edifice... everything has disappeared without any trace whatsoever.
I subconsciously search for Victor, but I’m unable to spot any signs of that familiar silhouette.
In front of me is only a shimmering staircase dappled with soft light, stretching towards the distant sky as though it’s guiding me in a certain direction.
I hesitantly approach and see my own appearance being faintly reflected in the pure and limpid texture of the steps.
MC: ...what’s going on?
I mutter to myself and touch my cheek; then I suddenly hear the sound of footsteps coming from behind me.
I turn back subconsciously and find myself looking into a familiar pair of eyes.
Victor stands behind me, gazing at me calmly, seemingly not at all surprised by what’s happening right now.
My heart, which has been at a loss just now, seems to have found its fulcrum and suddenly calms down. I briskly walk up to Victor.
MC: What is this place? Even Anole’s disguise has lost effectiveness…
Victor shakes his head.
Victor: It’s the first time I’ve been here too.
Victor: Everything here is probably some kind of Evol construction. It’s not surprising that it has resulted in Evol’s ability not working.
Victor’s expression is tranquil and calm, as though what he’s just said isn’t worth paying heed to. I hesitate a moment before opening my mouth.
MC: …so where did the others go?
Victor: This space is only open to the person who possesses CORE. They have been taken to a different space to witness that history.
Victor: When it’s all over, everyone will be returned to the original spot.
MC: Will we also be sent to the place we were just now after we leave here?
MC: …but what should we do now since my disguise is not working? Won’t my identity be revealed?
Victor: It won’t be.
Victor answers me resolutely and decisively. At the same time, I think of something in hindsight.
MC: Phew, that’s good. Wait a minute… why do you know so much about this? Also, why are you allowed to enter this place?
Victor’s eyes land on me with an expression written across his face that says, “why do you have so many questions.”
Victor: I’ve asked Eos to help, and he’s promised I can make it easier for you. So don’t worry. He will see that it’s handled.
Victor says, looking toward the steps of the path of light in front of us.
It spans forward quietly, dissipating at the end in a patchwork of light, as if it’s making a silent call.
Victor seems to feel something as he withdraws his gaze and opens his mouth to me.
Victor: Let’s go, some people should have been waiting for you for a long time.
I nod. Just as I’m about to move forward, my footstep suddenly stops.
MC: One last question! You haven’t told me; why would Eos help with this?
Victor’s eyelashes quiver slightly, and he speaks after a moment of silence.
Victor: I made a deal with him.
I freeze, and then it comes to my realization that there must be some kind of price involved in this deal.
My eyes sweep over Victor at lightning speed, and I speak with some urgency.
MC: What are the conditions he offered? Have you been hurt?
Victor: It’s not important. Since I’ve agreed, I can afford it.
Although he downplays it, I know very clearly that the price asked by the first generation of gods is bound to be not so simple.
This man seems to have always been like this, standing in front of me, calmly paying some price I don’t know about and bearing it all alone.
And then he returns to me as if nothing has happened and tells me that I don’t need to worry about a thing.
My eyes trace over his countenance inch by inch, then I lower my gaze with some astringency, murmuring softly.
MC: Didn’t we agree to just trust me and not let me rely on you?
Victor: [gentlest voice to exist, ever] That is why I am standing here.
Victor: [continuation x2] I said I would face it together with you, didn’t I?
I look up in a daze and meet Victor’s eyes.
In this void and quiet world, only his eyes shine with infinite tenderness and certainty.
Like an invitation, or some kind of guidance–– Victor steps on the stairs, turns back to me, and reaches out slightly.
Victor: Let’s go together.
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✧ [CH 37-13] ✧
The flights of steps before us seems to have no end.
Palms interlaced with each other, as I climb upwards with Victor, I feel as if time has lost its concept, and I already can’t remember how long we’ve been walking.
I only know that if I were to turn around, I would no longer be able to see the beginning point of the zigzagged staircase behind us.
Gradually, my body begins to feel unwell.
I don’t know if it’s the exhaustion from the walk or something else, but the dizziness intensifies with each step forward.
The burning in my chest becomes distinct in my gasp for breaths, as if it were a viscous and boiling swamp that would engulf my consciousness at any moment.
I purse my lips to death. In a trance, I think of that NW experiment I was forced into for stimulating CORE.
At that time, my perception was also obliterated by such a burning pain. Could it be that this staircase is also some kind of system to stimulate CORE?
I take a step up the steps as I struggle to contemplate, and suddenly I feel a fleeting stinging pain in the back of my head as if being pricked by a needle.
My body sways, and I nearly lose my balance. At this moment, a warm, strong hand holds me steady.
Victor: [sounds like he’s in pain] Can you still go on?
MC: …absolutely. Compared with the NW experiments, it’s not that unbearable.
MC: I’m the chosen carrier of CORE, don’t underestimate me.
I look up as I speak, using all my willpower to lift the corners of my lips into a smile.
Victor looks at me quietly, his gaze clear and tender. He seems to be able to see through all my pretense and persistence amidst the staggering breaths.
After a few moments, he speaks in a low voice.
Victor: Thankfully, you are.
His words are reminiscent of some kind of peaceful sentiments, and I don’t know why but I ask in return:
MC: Is it something to be thankful for?
He replies with a soft “hmm,” and his deep and low voice brushes past my ears, giving my heart a reassuring certainty.
Victor: Even though the dummy I know would’ve seized every glimmer of opportunity with an overflowing zealous heart even if she wasn’t the CORE…
Victor: But CORE always means power.
Victor: With it, you will have more possibilities to solve problems, and also have the authority to choose in the face of many things.
It’s as though a ray of light from the heavens has shone through the foggy haze. I look into that pair of serene eyes and murmur.
MC: Actually, I used to feel that I was forced to take on a lot of heavy things because of the CORE.
MC: There have been many times when I was clearly exhausted, but I still had to persevere and keep going forward.
I say, looking at my empty palm.
MC: But now, I am slowly realizing that CORE has brought me even more than what I have to bear.
MC: As you said, I also have power because of it.
MC: I can change many things, instead of just having to stand still and wait to accept the outcome.
A tinge of warm hue flashes through Victor’s eyes.
Victor: Mm. In that regard, you are very lucky.
MC: Come to think of it, it really seems to be the case.
MC: But it’s not just because I have CORE, but because I’ve had you by my side all along.
As I speak, I sway our interlocked hands, hearing the hint of laughter tinting Victor’s voice.
Victor: In this regard, you are not right.
Victor: Being by your side is not “luck.” It’s destiny.
This familiar certainty causes a warm current to surge through my heart. I look back into his eyes and walk up the steps together with him.
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[Tidbits]: Reference to the similar words in S1 CH 24 Black Cabin reunion~ ಥ_ಥ
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The intense pain seems to keep growing as I climb up, the burning sensation spreading from my chest to my entire body.
I can’t help but tighten my hold on Victor’s hand, as if trying to draw some strength from it.
He doesn’t say anything, only holds my hand just as tightly and slows down his pace in accordance with mine.
On the endless staircase, we slowly advance together, the long shadows behind us seeming to blend into one.
I don’t know how long has passed when my almost paralyzed nerves suddenly shiver, reminiscent of a dragonfly lightly touching the water’s surface.
As if sensing something, I raise my head and look to the end of the flights of steps, feeling something that seems to be shimmering among the specks of light.
As if it’s telling me–– the following path is for me to walk on my own.
My body freezes up slightly. Victor immediately lurches to a stop and looks at me, as though waiting for me to say something.
MC: Just accompany me until here.
Victor doesn’t speak, but he doesn’t let go of my hand either. He simply gazes at me quietly for a long time, just like he’s watched me in every moment before as I ran towards the goal.
Victor: Go on, I’ll keep watching you.
I nod. Even though I’m already well aware of the answer to this question since long ago, I still gaze into that pair of eyes and speak softly.
MC: Will you still be here when I come back?
Victor: I’ve told you before, I’ll accompany you. The homeward journey alone is too far. Although I can’t be with you to continue moving forward, I won’t let you return alone.
I stagger up on my tiptoes and hug him, wanting to freeze time for even a second, all so I can sink deeper into this embrace.
The arms falling behind me slowly tighten. Encased by the familiar and reassuring scent, I close my eyes.
This person in front of me is the origin of my strength, my safe haven, and the direction of my voyage returning home.
No matter what lies ahead, as long as he is there, I can always rest easy.
I take deep breaths and soon feel a hand patting my head.
Victor: What happened again?
MC: Accumulating some strength for the rest of the journey ahead.
MC: I don’t know what I’ll encounter up ahead. But all I have to do is think that I’ll be welcomed in your arms, and I’ll be able to keep pressing on.
Victor: …dummy.
His soft and helpless voice brushes against my ear. I reluctantly put down my arms, turn around, and walk up the steps.
The pain cuts through every nerve in my limbs, but I grit my teeth and continue moving forward.
Even when the warmth on my palms is no longer there, I know that Victor is watching me from behind.
The path stretches step by step beneath my feet, and the brilliant rays grow all the more blazing. I look up in a trance and find that I’ve already reached the end of the steps.
The radiance before my eyes scatters into specks of lights, wrapping me in them. It’s as though they are swimming along my figure, dispelling the pain in my body.
The dizziness in my brain finally becomes clear, and the senses slowly return. And my palm seems to become a little heavy.
I lower my head as an afterthought and see that my hand has been holding a golden dagger at some point.
It’s coated with a hazy light and seems to be engraved with some sort of pattern.
Before I can see it clearly, it disappears into my palm the next second.
The light in the space suddenly flares up for a twinkling of a moment and soon returns to softness.
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━━━ [NARRATOR POV BEGINS] ━━━
At the starting point of the steps, a figure wearing a hood stands beside Victor and speaks slowly.
Eos: Everything is moving forward toward an already determined future. Even if a temporary deviation arises because of her, it will be amended by the will of the world.
Eos: When that juncture arrives, everyone will need her.
There is not a single ripple in Victor’s voice as he speaks.
Victor: [this coldness is utterly different from ANY of his icy voices before] I brought her here, but it does not mean that I approve of her fulfilling your mission.
Victor: [continuation] She does not belong to you guys.
The face behind the hood seems to remain unmoved.
Eos: This is not up to you and me to choose. It has all been foreordained a long time ago. Once, for some reason, our observations were confined to that only remaining parallel world.
Eos: We have spent a tremendous amount of time trying to confirm Evol’s survival or otherwise, to investigate its different possibilities. The answer obtained from that is not merely a simple figure. You and I both know that very well.
The man looks towards the end of the stairs, his tone impassive.
Eos: We understand that others will not give their everything for other worlds. Therefore, we accepted being overthrown, and accepted that the prophecy had been falsified. But our goal has never changed from beginning to end.
Eos: Whether for us, the next civilization, or yourselves, she is destined to walk before the world.
Looking at the figure approaching from the distance, Victor opens his mouth, his voice carrying a kind of certainty and determination.
Victor: [again, utterly different from all the times before] Her existence has never been because other people “need” her.
Victor: [continuation] She only needs to be herself. She does not have to be any other existence.
Eos’s voice trails off with a faint lilt.
Eos: But there are some things she needs to face eventually.
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A slight residual warmth lingers in my palm as though I can still feel the touch of the dagger.
I find myself immersing in amazement, clutching my palm as I walk down the stairs step by step. From a distance, I can see Victor’s silhouette waiting at the foot of the steps.
Just like he said, he would walk the journey back home side by side with me.
The joy seems to be as light as a feather, overflowing within me. My pace speeds up unconsciously as I run up to him in brisk steps.
Victor’s eyes soften a little imperceptibly, his gaze sweeping over me carefully as though confirming something.
I react in hindsight and speak in a rush.
MC: It’s done. I don’t feel any pain anymore.
Victor’s shoulders seem to slack a bit after hearing my words, and he nods.
Victor: Let’s go, then.
My brimming wonderment parks in my throat, and I tug at his sleeve with some surprise.
MC: Aren’t you gonna ask me anything else?
Victor: I’ve already learned what I wanted to know the most.
Victor: As for the rest, there will be opportunities later.
As soon as the words are out of his mouth, the invisible ripples surface before us once again. Like when we came, the scenes in all directions have begun to blur.
I take Victor’s outstretched hand in mine and close my eyes with my mind at peace.
Within a moment’s work, the originally quiet surrounding suddenly becomes more clamorous, and a slightly cool air brushes past the ears.
I open my eyes and find myself standing on some skywalk somewhere. The tall buildings are faintly visible in the distance in the limpid red twilight.
Not far away, the Twelve main gods are standing scattered in twos and threes, seemingly still immersed in the scene they have just witnessed.
I breathe a small sigh of relief, only to suddenly feel a sharp tightening of the palm holding my wrist.
I look at Victor with some confusion, but see that his brows are tightly furrowed, and a rarely seen grave expression emerges on his face.
My gaze descends unconsciously, falling on my wrist.
The skin that greets my eyes is still smooth, fair and clear, and has not become wrinkled.
MC: !!
A layer of cold sweat violently climbs up my back. How could Anole’s disguise not have been restored?
For an instant, my heart almost stops at half a beat. I turn my head to look at Victor, my voice shivering faintly as I open my mouth.
MC: Didn’t that Eos say he would help us? What should we do now…
In response to my words, a male voice reminiscent of aria rings out from behind me.
Poseidon: Bravo~ I didn’t expect BOSS to prepare such a great show for us.
I turn around and see Poseidon exaggeratedly bowing in Victor’s direction.
His voice draws the attention of the other main gods immersed in their own thoughts, causing them to look toward us, and their eyes land precisely on me without exception.
Their looks of either surprise or hostility turn into a sudden realization almost within a few moments, and they converge on me like wild animals hunting their prey.
Poseidon: Little did we know that underneath the mysterious veil of CORE was actually Nox. Come to think of it, BOSS chasing you out of BS really made us waste a lot of time we could have had with you~
Poseidon saunters over as he speaks, and I can ineffably make out a hint of excitement behind the white mask.
Although not explicitly stated, the meaning beyond Poseidon’s words is to implicate Victor. No matter what, we must not let the operation be exposed at this moment.
With this thought in mind, I open my mouth in feigned calmness.
MC: Whether it’s arranging for me to leave BS temporarily or calling me back, BOSS has his own plans.
MC: As subordinates, we only need to obey. How to play the game of chess is not for you to explain, is it?
Poseidon lets out a delighted laugh.
Poseidon: Indeed, I was overthinking it. I can’t believe I was worried that BOSS had something else in mind when he expelled Nox before… that’s truly absurd.
Poseidon: Anyway, since Nox is a member of the organization, she must also identify with our pursuit. How about leaving with us now and dedicating yourself and CORE entirely to where you belong, the organization? What do you think about that~
He exaggeratedly raises his arm as if he is singing a hymn. And behind him, a number of figures have gathered at some point.
I even see faint flashes of gray mist and white light in my peripheral vision.
…it’s Evol. These main gods have made no secret of their restraining dread for CORE. Are they trying to use their power to make me allow myself to be captured without putting up a fight?
Victor: It seems that you guys still haven’t learned the lesson.
Victor suddenly speaks in a heavy tone, carrying with it a few hints of intimidation while not revealing his anger.
Victor: Before acting self-righteously, how about contemplating clearly?
Victor: Why did I ask Nox to conceal her identity and arrange for you all to witness the prophecy.
A quietude hangs in the air of the spacious and empty rooftop. It seems that the calls and songs of a few tiny birds can be heard from the distance.
A few moments later, Hades takes the lead to part the crowd and stand out.
Hades: BOSS, you’re going around in a big circle. What exactly do you want to do?
Victor stands in front of me, calmly overlooking the crowd.
Victor: BS has already gone so far down the road of pursuing power that some people forget it’s merely a path to achieve a goal.
Victor: Or is it that as the main gods, all you want is this tawdry thing called “control of the world?”
Some people’s faces become visibly unsightly, but Victor turns a blind eye to them.
Victor: Being led by wrong notions has already caused unnecessary problems for the organization.
Victor: I don’t want to see the power of BS used only to carry out a pointless chase for evolution anymore.
After a brief moment of silence, Poseidon steps forward from the middle of the crowd.
Poseidon: I believe that everyone will remember your words wholeheartedly~ But even for the sake of the brand new future of BS that you spoke of, we still need to have CORE in our hands.
The color of Victor’s eyes seems to be churning, overwhelmed with heavy emotions. Shortly after, a strong hand spins me around and supports my shoulder.
Victor: Indeed so.
Victor: But what if, I don’t need CORE?
The words I hadn’t anticipated at all fall into my ears, and my eyes widen slightly. The next second, the icy muzzle of a gun is pressed against my temple.
Victor wraps his arm around me from behind, firmly imprisoning my body and seemingly cutting off any possibility of my escape.
MC: Victor, you––
My unfinished words are drowned out by the slight exertion of the force of his hand. The skin of my temple is throbbing, and I can almost clearly hear the sound of the trigger being stroked by a finger pad.
Victor never mentioned that there was also this part in the plan.
Numerous cacophonies of obstructions drift from before me. It seems that the gods are agitatedly talking about something, but I have no time to part my attention by listening to their words.
The icy temperature of the muzzle is magnified infinitely through my skin, stirring my shuddering breath bit by bit.
Cold sweat soaks my back, my dampened clothes clinging clammily to my body. I forget to breathe for a moment, opening my mouth in helplessness and fluster.
“BANG.”
A bird suddenly swoops up from a tree, screeching as it flies toward the blood-like setting sun.
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He would not fucking say that - Kirby franchise edition (Results)
Well! Seems like a lot of people had a lot to say about mischaracterized Kirby characters, as a matter of fact, there were a whooping 57 entries! Well, let’s get going with them, shall we?
Just,,, beware that this is a LOOONG post.
Haltmann
The dude 100% did fucked up shit and needs to be held accountable but people seem to so easily forget the degree he was influenced/corrupted by Star Dream. I don't understand why people hate Haltmann and love Star Dream who is arguably the actual reason HWC started colonizing and draining planets. Also the fact that Haltmann isn't conventionally attractive to the majority of the fandom makes him less sympathetic ig?? But the dude is a grieving father who made mistakes that sent him down a spiral into being corrupted and then deleted by a heartless machine. I can't help but pity him
Prince Fluff
Go on ao3. Look in his tag on tumblr. He exists only to be Kirby or Shadow Kirby's love interest most of the time, with no personality of his own.
He barely gets recognized anymore, and if he does, it's usually as a ship
Prince Fluff was a big part of my childhood, with Epic Yarn being my first game. To me, he was Kirby's fellow main character, and they had a cool sibling/best friend relationship. But now, a lot of what I see of him is just . . . Kirfluff. Which is cool and all, but man's a prince! He can do more than be a boyfriend! Heck, he runs an entire kingdom by himself! One thing that I want to see more of is Fluff as a stressed but caring ruler, not just a sidekick/boyfriend to the pink puff. Give yarn boy his deserved appreciation!.
Dark Meta Knight
Hello! I am here to spread the good word of a character with no personality. It's the mirror thing. Of course.
Dark Meta Knight has No Personality. Zero. Nada. Zilch. He's Meta Knight but Dark. What does that mean? Your guess.
He fights Meta Knight. And wins lmao skill issue blueboy. And fights Kirby. And loses a few times, which isn't surprising. He was dumb enough to split Kirby in four, though. Four times the Kirby is four times the amount your ass is grass. You're practically a forest at that point because you're so grass.
So he's violent and has no personality outside of being violent. Woo!
Triple Deluxe has him attack Dedede in Dededetour inside the Mirror. This has led people to think he fucked over Sectonia. This makes my heart bleed as much as Taranza probably did when he was punted off of Royal Road via Fuck You Lightning Ball. My man just has no sense of timing,,,, They just wanted to include a Meta Knight battle because Knight Battles are a Kirby standard at this point,,, You think a man that stupid can figure out how to take advantage of a woman's insecurity? I don't even know if he knows women exist. How many female Amazing Mirror characters are there??? Boxy??? Moley mentions having a wife once and Dameta doesn't know what he means.
But other than being driven to immense violence and being scapegoated for the stuff his boss probably did, Dameta has other hobbies! Like whatever his motivation in Star Allies is. Something dastardly, I'm sure. People really like to pretend he's not part of the Star Ally club when my man is doodling with toddlers and posing with his less cool less edgy self. Would a villain have a silly little we heart kirby statue? No, didn't think so.
Also I cannot imagine him as a dad to Shadkirby either. Do they even interact? I've seen both "Amazing dad" and "Outright abusive" as interpretations and I can't go with either. But I think that's because I don't enjoy Metadad that much. They're like awkward coworkers. He thinks they're student and mentor. They're not even that. Dameta barely knows Shadow exists.
Dark Meta Knight is very popularly characterized as like an abusive parent, usually physically abusive. Mainly to Shadow Kirby, of course. He's an asshole, yeah, but not THAT bad, christ. I've seen multiple fics where Shadow Kirby is some poor little hey what t the fuck hes fighting himself. um. Back to being a hater.
Shadow Kirby
Some folks still think he's shy/cowardly like from the Amazing Mirror Days. Not really true anymore. From what fans have seen from the ending of the game, he does protect the Mirror World. As for the spin off games that include him, he's pretty tough and even creates mischief sometimes.
Shadow Kirby is constantly treated as an "evil" Kirby. Especially bad after Fighters and fighters two. Not to mention "Parallel Kirby". There's also a strangely common trend of making them more sapient than pink Kirby, who tends to be infantilised to hell and back. Shadow Kirby also is often treated as a complete coward who can't do anything right, when they aren't called evil.
He's shown as completely different in several different occasions, not only in personality but in design
I like shadow kirby he's purple and then he's not
Dark Taranza
Dark Taranza, gonna be honest what little characterization people give him are actually okay compared to the rest. But I'm still a hater and hang on im watching jerma clips. okay. He's like Sectonia if Sectonia was Taranza if that makes sense.
Shadow Dedede
Shadow Dedede barely gets shit but I'm going to be a little hater anyways. I don't like most characterizations. I see people make him like a dictator like bro he's literally just some guy.
Sectonia
have you seen how often people say that sectonia and taranza were boyfriend and girlfriend in canon?????? they were never!!! shes the gosh dang final boss but shes only ever used to give taranza angst. she is her own person with a personality!!!! yes their backstories are interconnected but gosh!!!!
This not too prominent but I can't stand it when people portray her as an uwu shy girl pre-corruption. While she gave in her worst aspects, she was probably always a kind of vain, girlboss! I mean she knows how to fight with rapiers c'mon!!!
idk it just feels like lots of people just see her as Taranza's tragic dead wife and like nothing else you know? like she is more than that and I feel like what little content we have of her proves that (like the soul boss descriptions (especially the original japanese text of the 2nd phase!!) and the eternal dream song) - or maybe im reading too much into those because im hyperfixating on my blorbo whoops
Kine
I'm not sure how true this opinion is considering how little people talk about Kine, I feel this is partially the anime's fault, or maybe its because of how he just looks, but Kine is cool and is not some stupid loser fish. Before the days of Crystal Shards, Him, Kirby, Rick & Coo were the dream team at the time, always hanging out going, with various activities long before the days of Meta Knight or even Dedede. Kine is an awesome aquatic rep for the Kirby series not to mention drinking and being a pirate and Kine even has a Wife! Kine has got it! I guess this is a partial compliant of Ship of Theseus which can be applied with Rick & Coo too, but I feel Kine gets the most hate if any because of people who are unfamiliar just see a dopey fish and are unaware of his origins and his past with Kirby. I'm not upset with the current representation of the Kirby cast (I love the RTDL team being the main crew) but I do hope the animal buddies get some more love, Especially Kine.
Dedede
reduced to his significantly less in-depth and compelling characterization from the anime
Anime Dedede.
Magolor
one time i read a series of fanfictions where he called every female character in the story a bitch and was portrayed as the good guy in the story
Is it possible to both be flanderized and woobified at the same time? There is a lot of "removing his responsibility for his actions" but can we get better jokes than "hehe Microtransgolor hehe scammer egg”
Always an uwu soft boy. Like no that is a criminal not a catboy.
Bro would never be intimidated by Magolor
Marx
People either portray him as a edgy sociopath or constantly bored and annoyed. Portraying him as an adult or a teen kinda annoys me as well. I'm very picky about portrayals of Marx so don't get upset if you portray him as one of these I've listed.
Sometimes I see people only joking about the "hungry so he came along" thing with Marx and it's pretty overdone
They took one look at him and said “to the insane asylum bitch”. I don’t think he’s some crazy murder hobo rather a dude with questionable morals and puts his own mischief and fun before others it seems. Though Marx is indeed one of the least “character” characters when I mean he doesn’t have much depth in comparison to other characters. But you could do anything else than have him follow the Jevil path of him being crazy. Make him evil? Sure. Make him a cringefail idiot? Sure. Make him a crybaby bitch? Go ahead. But making him the definition of what a 14 year old white girl in New Jersey that probably is addicted to Instagram and thinks Webtoon comics are the highest level of art and storytelling’s definition of insane doesn’t cut it cuz. Slapping the spaz label without a thought of what’s being done on a character who fits the mark makes the Schizoid peeved who coulda known. As this is all coming from the one person who has likely ruined Marx’s character the most for Kirblur by making him a somewhat empathetic manchild who clings to both pipe dreams of normality and being a monster btw. (Also this doesn’t mean jokes, you can joke about him being a psycho like Jerma it’s when it’s taken 100% seriously is when it’s bad).
Also to add on, Woobification of Marx or any Kirby character period CAN be annoying if taken too far. I take full responsibility in the fact my variant is also woobifed to an extent but that train full of ticking bombs doesn’t bother me as much. Make him sadcry and be gay he deserves both those things. Send him to sad hell with the rest of them.
To the anon above... What?
Making him stupid or reducing him to just Silly Clown. Or just having him act in purely impulsive or spontaneous ways (which sometimes happens when juxtaposed with a more "collected" character like Magolor).
Daroach
this is something i’ve noticed specifically in chatfics, but when daroach is in the ensemble some of them tend to designate him as the Goofy Meme Dumbass for… idk, fandom quota? i really don’t know why it happens because he has a bunch of canon dialogue (and alternate continuity stuff like the novels) that show him to be cool and clever. i’m not saying he can’t have a sense of humor or anything (he’s definitely the type to have a bunch of quips), but it sucks when he’s mischaracterized because the fandom doesn’t give him that much attention as is. if you NEED a silly haha guy, marx is right there!”
Morpho Knight
"Morpho Knight is a creature of mercy. It's a benevolent entity putting tired souls to rest."
NO?! I'm going to copy-paste some stuff I put in a post of my own.
A while back, SYZekrom on Reddit translated Morpho Knight's entry, and it contains some... interesting information. Allow me to provide some excerpts.
"He’s a red knight with butterfly wings, continuing from a pair of white wings like an angel’s, and a pair of azure wings with a bit of an evil feel."
This is the first of two instances where Morpho Knight is outright stated to be evil. There's also stuff in the art book that supports my theory that Galacta and Morpho are permanently fused and the former is not dead, but I don't want to get carried away.
These are its gacha figure descriptions in Forgotten Land:
"The fluttering fiend that casts judgment upon final battles is drawn toward the isolated isles of Forgo Dreams. There, it feasts on the most powerful soul it finds and takes the fearsome form of a scarlet-clad knight… Let the most challenging battle of this new world begin!"
–English
"One of the dreaming birds, which are said to pass judgement upon decisive battles, drifts towards a forgotten, isolated isle as if summoned. There, it sips upon the strongest Soul and descends as a red knight. Finally, welcome the dusk… of the deadliest battle in this New World!"
–Japanese
While at first glance there doesn't seem to be any information of note, the "fluttering fiend" bit in the English version is outright stating Morpho Knight is evil, and the phrase "he deadliest battle in this New World" doesn't sound particularly heroic.
But I digress... Morpho is NOT a good person! This is clearly leading up to a villain vs hero confrontation! Which, may I add, implies that reaping Galacta Knight wasn't necessarily a good thing for it to do?!
Elfilis
elfilis is NOT entirely malicious. they would gladly accept hugs and kisses. being in a fucking capsule ALONE and AWARE for likely CENTURIES will DO SOMETHING TO YOU YOU KNOW?? god fucking DAMN dude... and after the ending of the true arena in the game, WILLINGLY GAVE THEMSELF UP TO ELFILIN. also they're not fucking DEAD you PSYCHOPAYHS elfilis is STILL VERY MUCH ALIVE!!!!!!! RUUAAAGGGH!!!!!!!!!!
Susie
Being Evil or being a Sad uwu girl who has had bad things happen to her seems to be the only way most people can portray this character.
Susie isn't a friend. She's selfish and wanted to take over the company. Her "redemption" is pointing Kirby at the world-ending machine, gives him armor, and then stands around. She doesn't even know his name. The closest she does for good is tell Kirby to do something he would've done on his own.
My girl really became the subject of hate thanks to a mistranslation. I mean yeah she likes robots and shit but the fact that people think she is a terrible person and that she's still colonizing planets makes me upset. i blame the translation team for everything.
When people say she has fully redeemed herself and is reduced to cishet, pretty girl??? Like no, star allies mistranslation my ass you fell for her corporate propaganda. The female characters in this franchise, while lovable, is not nearly as popular as a lot of the male ones. HAL literally gave us a morally grey girlboss who we can still sympathise with. She actually feels like a very real character in this fictional world.
You Know How People Are About Her
she's not even my blorbo!!!!!! everyone thinks she's a huge evil bitch who has done terrible genuinely unspeakable things. i read a fic that went on and on abt the horrible things she "did" to meta knight when he was mechanized (things so bad i cant even say) and i was pulling my hair out she did not fucking do any of that!!!! yes the universe can have pretty dark moments but good lord people only use her to woobify meta knight and give fuel to ship him with others and it pisses me off lol. or people go too far the other way and woobify HER to ship with him and aughhhh no one has a shred of media literacy. she's not purely good or purely evil she's such a complex character who did bad things because she was in a bad situation and the best example of a morally grey character who's on no one's side but herself and that will always be more interesting that 100% good or 100% evil. once again she's not even my blorbo but i've never seen a character butchered this badly by a fandom
Because of mistranslation (from what I've heard) Susie's whole mechanizing planets has been the number one thing when it came to susie hate and the only reason as to why people hate this girl so much.
Honestly Susie's character has been fucked up immensely and no one has such a divided spread of opinions like she does. Some people brush away her backstory and make her a soulless being with no love whatsoever.
Oh my god. Oh my god. Susie Haltmann. I cannot with the fandom interpretations anymore. It's ridiculous how bad they've gotten.
Susie is a two dimensional character. I absolutely despise seeing people portray her as some sort of greedy capitalist bastard and "the one with the braincell". In canon, she's consistently been portrayed as a sweet person (with a knack for violence, but EVERYONE in this series is like that). Everything bad she did in Planet Robobot was FOR WORK and the will of HER FATHER, and even if she did want to do the things she did, she's clearly not doing them any more. The "mechanizing planets and peoples" line in Star Allies is a mistranslation. And the "punishing savages" doesn't have to mean anything bad. It could mean she's punishing evildoers with her money and resources. In fact, I've seen some translations put it like that
And Meta Knight... is just the straw that broke the camel's back. Oh lord. Why does everyone insist that he hates her? There's the little scene in Star Allies... but god, that isn't canon, it's clearly a joke. If anything, Susie might have been trying to talk to him and he was just trying to avoid her in a misinterpretation of the situation. It's supposed to be funny. Why are you imposing this onto people like this automatically makes Susie a devil incarnate and anything involving those two characters in problematic? Just shut up.
Meta Knight
Everyone thinks he’s just the ‘edgy character’ or ‘the uncaring mentor figure’ while in actuality he really does care for Kirby (and Bandana Dee) more than anyone gives him credit for!
Everyone either makes him all broody and lonesome, like shadow the hedgehog or batman; or they make him a goofy dad, like Dedede or Hugh Neutron. In reality, he's a weird uncle with unknown motivations, simultaneously selfish and practical. Also, he doesn't hide the fact that he likes sweets, he eats them away from everyone so no one steals them (Dedede and Squeak Squad).
He's not Kirby's fucking dad! He's an irresponsible uncle that hands out swords! And he is definitely in love with dedede, he is the only other dramatic bitch willing to build a skyscraper to beat up kirby (I am using intense anger for comedic effect)
HES A FUCKING TWINK ASS FRUITY ASS MOTHERFUCKING CRINGEFAIL MAN. HE NEEDS TO HAVE HIS PERSONALITY INTERPRETED AS BOTH THE MANGA AND THE GAMES. YES HE IS MYSTERIOUS BUT HE ALSO WOULD TRIP AND FALL OVER HIMSELF. I NEED STAR ALLIES KICKING SWORD PISSED. I NEED MANGA ROSES BITCHASS META. I NEED THAT PARTICULAR VERSION OF MY BOY meat knight RIGHT NOW. meta knight is cringefail. half of the fandom agrees the other half does not. im explode.
He wants to look cool so bad but he is actually a huge fucking goofy goober. Any representation of Meta Knight being a badass is propaganda made by Meta Knight himself to convince you he’s cool. I mean have you seen his RTDL Deluxe pause screen description? King Dedede’s and Bandana Dee’s are in first person, but his is in third person? He’s literally talking about himself in the third person like hello????? Meta Knight is such a fucking lame goofy little man who thinks he’s the most badass motherfucker on the planet.
To fair this has been less common lately but back during 2014-2016 MK was usually portrayed in fanart/fanfic as either this wise veteran or cold edgelord. He is just an unhindged!!! Silly!!! Guy!!! He can be cool and cringefail!!! But he is also compassionate in his own aloof, awkward way!!!
i am not a big fan of the metadede ship. i think people are shipping for the sake of having a ship and nothing else.
As someone with a severely underrepresented orientation (aromantic and asexual), when I see a character I like, I will project onto said character. This is the case with my interpretation of Meta Knight. I saw a cool character that I liked who a) doesn’t have any canon love interests and b) didn’t really need a whole ton of friends/significant others to be happy with life. Meta Knight always seemed to be perfectly content with the friends he has on Popstar and his crew and everyone in the anime, so I looked to him for hope that I could live the same way. I was open to the metadede ship at first, but as time passed, I felt less and less comfortable with it. It seemed to me that people were so hungry for gay ships that they just pulled this one out of thin air courtesy of Kirby Fighters 2, which is to my knowledge the only piece of media that somewhat supports this. Why can’t people just be happy with MK and Dedede being friends or frenemies? I’m probably starting drama with this bc I know how popular metadede is on Tumblr so I apologize for upsetting you if that is the case. But I also feel that I shouldn’t apologize just because I have a different opinion.
I dislike how "pathetic" the fandom has made him out to be. I don't like it when he's portrayed as overpowered but... "pathetic, whiny manlet" could not be further from the truth. How did we get to that?
Kirby
Often people make Kirby more dependent on others than he actually is. He's an extremely independent person that literally cannot be stopped by anyone who tries to get in his way
ik its been covered to death but matpat made that video about how kirby is evil and completely ignored the themes of friendship and kindness that are present throughout the entire series
dude hes not a baby. he drinks in the manga adukt kirbies are a fine interp god. and hes not a godkiller or some shit he just fights for his friends hes not some terrifying monster kirby is literally just some friendly guy. strong yeah but just some guy. he fights strong entities incidentally lol
The anime portrays them as a literal infant, and due to its overprevalence (despite not being in the same stream of canon as the games), this is often their characterization in the fandom. Canonically, they indeed are a child (at most, they'd probably be a teen in the modern games), but they are old enough to talk, and they demonstrate a high amount of emotional and even technical intelligence.
Admittedly, this is one that usually only happens to people outside the fandom, but it bugs me when people portray Kirby as a sort of immoral monster who only does good things on accident. When it’s quite the opposite! He may not be incredibly bright, but he does his best to help people. Oddly enough, there’s not many cases of “he would not say that” in the fandom for me because of how loose Kirby’s story is. It is lore heavy but the actual characters aren’t super concrete save for a few and I think that’s perfectly fine
People forget that their air bullet!! is an attack!! its literally one of their only ways of dealing damage in DL1!!! I’m looking at you Smash Bros!!! Why isn’t it their nair?????????
making them a toddler who cant speak for themself
I swear everyone outside of the fandom sees Kirby as either a braincell infant or a merciless force of mass destruction
Taranza
WHAT DIDN'T THEY DO!?!?!?
Taranza, as we see him in Triple Deluxe, is such a fun villain. He's dramatic, arrogant, a total suck-up to Sectonia, and it's so. Fucking. Good.
He's a devious bastard, he monologues!!! His animations in the Clash games are so fucking campy and dramatic it's chefs kiss!!!!
Fanon Taranza is as plain as white bread. Sometimes as pale as it, looking at some of the gijinkas. No shade though! As little shade as there is melanin in him lmAO-
He is flanderised to hell and back. There are so. Many. Fucking. Taranzas who happen to be nothing but sad and weepy about his evil dead wife. Where's the bite!!! The pizzazz!!! Even in canon, when he is a bit of a wet sack later on, he still hunts for an altar he can bring her back on. My boy's a wannabe necromancer!!! Write that shit in your lost lenore Sectonia fic you fucking cowards Queen's Phantom ain't just for show.
The above is also evidence for woobification! The fucker is obviously sad his crush is dead! But can we pleeease focus on anything else. This is definitely not targeted at Hal Labs. Imagine being woobied so hard your creators backtrack your personality I would just die.
"Ehehe he's the responsible mage!!" No the fuck he isn't he can't be trusted with anything he tries take control it WILL blow up in his face. He knows magic he's good at magic but is he responsible??? Fuck no my man's strongest attack is "Blow myself the fuck up via a giant burst of magic" and it shreds. Even worse is the "Taranza got mind-controlled by Sectonia" theory in tandem with this. That wasn't confirmed right. Right. God I hope not that would be embarrassing. He can't even have a moment to realise his devotion has gone too far and she doesn't love him or even care for him, and he has to finally make that decision to free himself from her like ain't that cool!!! And then making him all sad over her afterwards it's just a Little Fucked if you're tryna put it all together eh. Eh.
And he's not suuuper objectified (That usually goes to Seccy rest in piss girlie) but the way he's treated in some ships is. Eugh. Fucking Magoranza amirite he's basically there to look responsible and cute (I've already explained my issue with this) and to fix the tortured soul who is Magolor (I do not like Magolor. Nor Magoranza.)
Tbh Sectaranza does the same he's there to be tragic because his girlie's dead. When you give him less personality than the dead cardboard cutout you know you fucked up.
Anyways these ramblings are here to remind you what Hal Labs stole from us: Taranza but not a TOTAL saddo. Theatre kid Taranza. Arrogant prick. He's even British.
For the anon above me, I just wanted to say that this entry is probably my favorite and lives rent free in my mind.
I'm definitely guilty of it and it's all we have to go off of but PLEASE he needs more than to be Sad. Give him hobbies and interests that aren't just gardening, at least. Make stuff up about him, please!
So, SO many people make him an absolute crybaby over Sectonia. Even though, yes, he has grief problems, it's not his whole freaking personality. Pretty sure they're forgetting the fact that he LITERALLY HELPED KILL HER.
Taranza is not just a little pathetic guy!! He’s a bitch— a little schemer if you will !!! He’s smug—he’s formal—he’s a little fucker!!! Taranza needs a new partner and that partner is me
Oddly enough I do think people make him out to be a bit too much of a goody two shoes. Like he has done some mean things in the past and it wasn’t all Sectonia’s fault, he literally *stole* the Dimensional Mirror after all. Don’t get me wrong I think he’s a good person in the end, but cmon. He has committed crimes
Taranza in some corners of the fandom has kinda been turned into this forever crying baby who can never recover from losing Joronia and like, I never see people who do that write about the recovery and being able to move on to the final stage of grief.
HE IS NOT A SIMP, MY GOD
Everyone needs to stop reducing him to pathetic simp. He is allowed to grieve but he's probably one of the more mature characters within the series???
People disregard everything else about his character to make his tragic relationship with sectonia his only character trait. Not sure if this quite counts as woobifying since he does canonically still mourn her (and obviously seeing a close friend/crush go down the path of self destruction and ultimately die from it WOULD NOT be something you'd get over quickly). But I'm so tired of taranza in fanart and the like being an uwu softboy with Crying as his main character trait. Like he's canonically more than that! He goes full cocky villain mode when you confront him near the end of triple deluxe and he can pack a punch in star allies with his magic! If you're going to write about him prove that you don't just know about the guy from twitter artwork!
And here’s a graph!
Anyways, thanks everyone for your submissions!
What I’ve learned here is important: We’re all fucking delusional.
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