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*Kirito grunts loudly, attempting to stab a stone door*
Kirito: Yui, what the heck is going on?! What is this?!
Yui: Hmm…
Yui: (cute, but horrifying revelation type of gasp)
Yui: It would seem that this door was never meant to be opened by a player.
Yui: It can only be accessed by a system administrator!
Kirito: Well, that’s flippin’ stupid!
Kirito: (Mind Gears begin to turn) Wait… wait yeah, that IS stupid!
Kirito: Why is there even a door here in the first place?! Is it an employee entrance?! It’s not like they need to commute!
Kirito: It’s a digital space! They could just log in directly!
Yui: Daddy, the droids are massing.😐
Kirito: Oh my gosh… Yui, we’re walking into a trap!
Kirito: I mean what kind of moron would put their evil lair on a public server where randos can photograph it?!
Yui: Uh huh. Hand me the key card, please?
Kirito: He could have put it on a private server in a basement somewhere and I never would’ve known!
Kirito: Geez, did I really believe he just engineered the only way I could possibly stop him?!
Yui: Daddy, you are overthinking this.
Yui: I believe whoever designed this place simply has no idea how computers work.
*Yui stares at the camera in judgemental silence😒*
Kirito: He must have sent Tiff that screenshot himself to lure me here! But then, why the real door?
Kirito: I keep trying to wrap my head around it but nothing fits! None of this makes sense, Yui!
*The Administrator access stone door that is in a public lobby for some reason opens up*
Kirito: (Rightfully skeptical) I don’t know if I have the strength to face whatever lies beyond…
Yui: For cripe’s sake, Daddy. Give me your hand.
*Yui and Kirito abscond into the Administrator's realm*
*🎼A Real Life - Greek Fire plays🎵* "Can we live a real life?"
🎼"A real life; Do we even know what that means?"🎵
🎼"Can we live a real life; and know people outside machines?"🎵
🎼"Can we live a real life between the devil and the digital sea?"🎵
Asuna: *groan* How long does it take to open a fudging door? What, did he stop for ice cream?
Kirito: *Asuna Gasps in surprise* Well, if that’s your attitude, I’m not sharing~
Asuna: *gasp* Kirito, you-
Asuna: *Tearfully surprised😭* Yui...?
Yui: (Easily breaking the door off the birdcage) Mommy!
Asuna: Yui! How are you here? How are you alive?
Kirito: Uh, as your attorney, I advise you not to answer that.
Asuna: (Re-composing) Well, hey there, beautiful.
Kirito: Back at ya, handsome.
Kirito: I got molested at the fairport for you.
Asuna: What did that have to do with saving me?
Kirito: (Quivering) I love that you ask these questions. I missed you so much.
Kirito: *sniff* -Ugh and apparently so has your shower.
Kirito: Cripes, baby! How are you this ripe?
Asuna: Dude, I know! It’s not like I sweat in here!
Asuna: He’s adding it in for his own sick pleasure! It’s like he built this cage to lock in the-
Sugou: (Off-screen) FLAVOUR!!!
*Sugou laughs maniacally as his trap activates*
*Kirito, Asuna & Yui gasps and strains as they’re being crushed*
Kirito: Yui, quick! Get us out of here!
Yui: I cannot! The system is… I think I may be dying!
Yui: It is not a joke this time!
*✨Yui Sparkles Away✨*
Asuna: This time?! What the heck does that mean?! Kirito, explain!
Kirito: I knew this was a trap! You didn’t fool me, Sugou! I walked into the lion’s den with open eyes!
*Kirito groans as the gravity intensifies*
Sugou: So you came after all. It seems like someone doesn’t know how to take a hint.
Kirito: You kidding? Y’think I’d miss this party?
Sugou: Nuh Uh. I distinctly recall telling you that you were not INVITED!
*Sugou sadistically kicks Kirito*
Asuna: I warned you, Sugou! If you touch one hair on his-
Sugou: (Erotically grinding his boot on Kirito's head) Yes yes pashminas and Spotify or whatever.
Sugou: But sadly, much like you, this foot seems to have a mind of its own.
*Sugou makes noises of sadism and pleasure, while erotically grinding his sandal against Kirito's supple digital avatar*
Kirito: Why are you doing this?
Kirito: Asuna’s never gonna wanna marry you, so how’s locking her up in Barbie’s Dream Gulag gonna change that?
Sugou: Oh, my dear boy. So naive. You really underestimate the power of the finer things.
Sugou: Our wedding tonight will go down in history! The dress, the food.
Sugou: Why the amount I’ve spent on flowers alone would bankrupt Paraguay!
Sugou: You know, Cirque du Soleil doesn’t normally do private events, but… I know a guy. Besides!
Sugou: With my mind control tech ready for deployment, she won’t have a choice to begin with!
Kirito: I’m sorry. Did he just say-?
Asuna: Yeah, he’s been using the game as a smokescreen for mind control experiments, like trying to take over the world.
Asuna: It's-It's a whole thing...
Kirito: What?! Okay, baby? I need you to not take this the wrong way,
Kirito: but how the heck is marrying you what he’s bragging about right now?!
Sugou: *Moans a little too excitedly for my liking* -And I haven’t even gotten to the music!
Sugou: For the piece de resistance, the joining of our hearts in eternal matrimony
Sugou: -will be disk-jockeyed by the incomparable Chet Hanks!
*Bastard Sugou laughs maniacally at this inane announcement*
Asuna: You’re sick, Sugou! You’ll never get away with this!
Kirito: At least get a good Hanks!
Sugou: And with our union, we shall usher in the dawn of a new age.
Sugou: Think of it, darling! A world free of hatred, war, and consent!
Asuna: Well, I hate everything about that, so no. (Yeah I agree with you there Asuna)
Kirito: Everything?
Sugou: But goodness, I am getting ahead of myself. After all, what wedding would be complete without a bachelor party!
Sugou: Hit it, Chet!
*Bondage Chains descend on cue as🎼Pony by Ginuwine starts playing🎵*
Asuna: Huh?
Sugou: Oh, I hope they fit. I feel like we’re Prince Charming and Cinderella!
Kirito: Ah yes! We all remember that classic scene where Cindy and the Prince lock eyes from across the ballroom
Kirito: -and he crams a fistful of singles into her glass G-string. Heartwarming...Heartwarming Stuff...
Sugou: Oooh careful. You’re giving me ideas.
Asuna: *Asuna groans in pain as the bondage chains elevate her* Dang it, Kirito!
Kirito: Sorry, honey. That’s my bad.
Sugou: *Emits a bastard laugh* Yes! It’s just as I pictured! Go on, talk dirty to me, sexy stranger.
Asuna: I’m gonna tear out your eyes, peel ‘em like grapes, and eat ‘em in front of your weeping mother.
Sugou: *Emits an Erotic moan* 🤢 That’s the stuff! Tell me more about my mommy~
Asuna & Kirito: *Absolutely Disgusted* NO!!! Oh god-!
Kirito: Ugh Kay. Think we all wanna get a running start on repressing THAT.
Kirito: So how bout in the meantime we play a super manly bachelor party game like uh… dueling?
Kirito: Eh? Settle this Aincrad-style? Winner goes free?
Sugou: Hm? Oh, sure, whatever. I suppose I can be a good host and indulge you.
Sugou: But, as I am the man of the hour, I must insist on taking the first SHOT!
*Sugou laughs as he kicks Kirito with his sandal for free*
*Sugou somehow flickspins Kirito's Big Black Sword with one hand*
*Sugou delivers a backshot into Kirito; grinding the big black sword against his digital spine*
Asuna: You’re dead, Sugou!
*Asuna screams at Sugou as he continues to grind Kirito's spine*
Sugou: *chuckles* Well, how about that. It looks like I win.
Kirito: You think this’ll stop me? I can hardly even feel it through the pain absorber.
Sugou: You know that's a fine point! Why don’t we make a little adjustment!?
Kirito: *Gasps out in agony* Why can’t I stop talking?!?!
Asuna: A question for the ages, baby.
Sugou: Oh, suck it up, buttercup. This won’t even affect your real body unless it goes below three.
Sugou: Now… you just sit there and get comfortable… the main event is about to begin~
Asuna: Oh yeah? Whatcha got planned? You get a clown? Eh, I suppose you wouldn’t want the competition.
Sugou: Laugh all you like-
Asuna: I will.
Sugou: *Seething* Laugh all you like, but you and I both know you have no way of escaping this.
Sugou: In mere hours, we will be wed, and you shall finally accept your place at my feet.
Sugou: As I claim the reigns of a world that is rightfully mine. Now, without further ado-
Sugou: -be a good little stripper and DANCE!
*The Pony needle drop strengthens; Sugou laughs in a bastard fashion as Asuna's top disintegrates*
Sugou: W-wait...WHAT THE DEVIL?! *Chet Hanks cuts the Pony needle drop*
*Yes, that SHOULD be spelled "you're"! Congratulations! You have better grammar than Sugou XD*
Sugou: Blast it! The censorship’s not supposed to be on in here! Stupid piece of junk!
Kirito: Ha! Serves you right! I’ve been dealing with that nonsense all week! It was awful.
Kirito: I couldn’t say anything fun like shirt or fudge or cunt-
Kirito: *Sudden realisation* I CAN SAY CUNT?!?!
Sugou: *sigh* It matters not. Those morsels are but a prelude to the main course. An “amuse-boob”, if you will.
Asuna: Wow. That was somehow both classy and disgusting. I’d clap for you but well y'know. *rattles chains like a gremlin*
Kirito: Don’t you dare touch her, you crazy cunt!
Sugou: No, poor people are crazy, my boy. I’m eccentric.
Kirito: *gasps* Speed? 1994?
Sugou: Huh? What are you talking about? Are you having a stroke?
Kirito: *sigh* No… I just miss Kayaba…
*"Big Yellow Taxi” by the Counting Crows starts playing as Kirito whites out, finding himself in a white void.*
Kirito: Uh oh. Maybe I am having a stroke.
Mysterious; Yet Familiar Masculine Voice: It’s okay. If you need to, you go right ahead and vomit.
Kirito: What? Who said that? And was that also from Speed?
Kayaba: Haha! You’re damn right it is! Aw, look at us. We haven’t skipped a beat. I knew you missed me!
Kirito: Kayaba?! What are you doing here?! And WHAT is here?! Aren’t you on the lam?!
Kayaba: No, actually I’m dead.💀👻
Kirito: What?! That’s WAY more confusing!
Kayaba: Hoo, don’t I know it huh. I’ll give you the rundown later, but more pressingly,
Kayaba: you seem to have found yourself in a little bit of a pickle, huh?
Kirito: Huh? Oh right! My body!
Kirito: *Singing; Eyes Whited Out* 🎼Don't it always seem to go That you don't know what you got 'til it's gone?🎵
Kirito: *Keeps on Singing* 🎼They paved paradise and put up a parking lot.🎵
Kirito:*Attempting to sing the Vanessa Carlton part* 🎼Huunnn, bep-bep-bep🎵 🎼Huauh, bep-bep-bep🎵
Kayaba: So, what would you say to your best buddy Kayaba lending you a helping hand? 😊
Kirito: I’d say you’re not my friend! You’re my kidnapper!
Kayaba: But we have such witty repartee!
Kirito: Yeah! As a coping mechanism! Do you even know what Stockholm Syndrome is?
Kayaba: Hmm, That depends… Do you know what this is?
Kirito: Oh, that’s not fair…
Sugou: Yea I am under the hood here and for the life of me I cannot figure out how to turn this thing off.
Asuna: Oh, don’t you worry. It’s plenty off.
*Kirito groans as he gets up with a second wind*
Kirito: Don’t think I’m gonna thank you for this, Kayaba. I don’t know what you get out of helping me…
Kirito: but if it means saving Asuna… THEN I GUESS I OWE YOU ONE!
*Kirito furiously gets up as the Big Black Sword falls out from his back*
Sugou: Help? My dear boy, what kind of help do you think you’ll find HERE!?
*Kirito catches Sugou's attempted backhand*
Sugou: What...?
Kirito: *chuckle* Oh, Sugou… you’re the only one who’s gonna need help.
Asuna: Hey yo! My husband's hot!
Sugou: What is this? How are you doing that? You shouldn’t be able to open those menus!
Kirito: System Command: Normalize Gravity.
Sugou: No! Stop that! Gravity on! Gravity on! Gravity… up?! Gosh darn it! Aargh! What’s the stupid code?!
Kirito: How’s that, baby? Feeling any better?
Asuna: Eh, doesn’t hurt as bad, but I am still shackled. Think you could do something about that?
Kirito: No worries. I’ll have you out in a minute.
Asuna: I mean, isn’t there like a command or something? If you let me out, I could probably help you-
Kirito: Alright, Sugou. It’s just you and me now. You ready?
Sugou: You think I’m afraid of you just because you have admin controls?! So what?!
Sugou: We’ll see what good that does you when you’re forced to fight the WOMAN YOU LOVE!
*Awkward Silence ensues as nothing happens*
Sugou: THE WOMAN YOU LOVE!
Sugou: Oh, what the blazes! This was supposed to be working! Why aren’t you under my thrall?!
*Asuna chuckles in a dastardly fashion*
Asuna: What? Did you think I was just running around sowing random chaos? You fool.
Asuna: That was but a mere 90% of what I was doing. But that 10%?
Asuna: Ooooh, that 10% held machinations you can’t even begin to comprehend.
*Flashes back to the server room as Asuna intensely locks in*
Asuna: Hehehe...
Sugou: Impossible… my brilliant plans ruined… by a WOMAN?!
Kirito: System command: Generate Excalibur!
Sugou: W-what are you doing?
Kirito: Well, I’m about to turn you inside out, so I’d feel a little bad if you weren’t at least armed.
*Sugou pitifully whimpers as he barely catches Excalibur*
Kirito: Now, without further ado…
*Kirito kicks his sword's hilt and catches it with one hand at normalised gravity*
Kirito: Prepare to feel the wrath of a pissed off nerd with admin privileges.
Sugou: You arrogant welp. You can’t do this!
Kirito: You know what? You’re right. I’m not the only aggrieved party here. Hey, Asuna. Any requests?
Asuna: Turn the Pain Absorber to zero. Make him feel it.😐
Kirito: Well… it is her special day.
Sugou: HER special day?! I have poured my blood and sweat into making this wedding perfect, and it’s HER day?
Sugou: She hasn’t lifted a gosh darn finger! I have dreamt of this day since I was but a child,
Sugou: and I refuse to let some jezebel and her boytoy TAKE IT FROM MEEEEEEE!!!
*Sugou pathetically clashes with Kirito; Excalibur no match for Kirito's Big Black Sword*
*Sugou whimpers and struggles as he continues to try and hit Kirito
*Sugou war cries as he goes in for a stab but is slashed in the face by Kirito*
Kirito: Consider that one a warning sho-
Sugou: *screeches* Oh my gosh! It hurts! Please, no more! I yield! I yield!
Kirito: Are you kidding me? I barely grazed you. I’ve had paper cuts deeper than that.
Kirito: *Grunts* Not to crib a line from your father, but you are such a disappointment!
*Kirito slices his arm off clean; Excalibur clatters as the arm disintegrates*
Sugou: *Screaming Out in Pain* AAAAARRGH!!! Daddy, no! I mean- oh lord it hurts!
Kirito: For example! If you had kept things in the real world, I would never have even known about this, much less been able to stop you.
Kirito: But no! Instead, you made the brilliant tactical decision to stage this on the one battlefield where I have a foothold?!
Kirito: *Slashes Sugou* It’s like you’re TRYING to fail!
*Sugou is cut in half, screaming as his torso falls to the ground*
Sugou: *screams in absolute fucking agony* Please… Stop quoting my father…
Kirito: But even overlooking all of that… You did something that I could never understand… or forgive.
Kirito: Tell me, Sugou… Why?
Kirito: Why would you put A DOOR TO GET IN HERE?!
Sugou: *scared, sniffling but confused* W-what do you mean? How else would I get in?
Kirito: You disgust me.
Sugou: Wait! No, please! What did I say?! WHAT DID I SAAAAAAAY!?!
*Kirito impales Sugou as he bleeds like a stuck pig; showering the room in digital crimson rain*
*Sugou's body disappears; Kirito slashes Asuna's chains to release her*
*Kirito throws away the Big Black Sword catching Asuna; Asuna pants from exhaustion as she's caught*
Kirito: It’s finally over. Are you okay?
Asuna: Pfft? Me? Doin’ much better now that you’re here.😏
Kirito: *Cries; Burying his head into Asuna's chest* Oh thank god! I’m so glad you’re safe! That guy was so gross!
Asuna: Yeah, you don’t even know the half of it.
Asuna: Total sidebar: Hey, sweetie? You didn’t happen to turn off the censorship just now, did you?
Kirito: *Muffled* That is a baseless accusation.
*Kirito motorboats in Asuna's chest*
Asuna: *sighs* You’re lucky you’re cute.
Kirito: *sniffle* Hey, how would you feel about maybe taking a break from VR for a while?
Asuna: What?! Seriously?! Oh my god, how bad was this game?!
Kirito: Oh, truly horrific. The absolute worst. But shockingly besides the point.
Kirito: For the first time in a long time, I think I’m actually excited to give the real world a try.
Kirito: Like, I have friends, I have you. Heck, I’m even patching things up with my sister!
Asuna: You have a sister?
Kirito: Yeah… Wow, we didn’t talk like… AT ALL before getting married huh… What do you say we fix that?
Asuna: Sounds great. You better not keep me waiting.
*Kirito logs Asuna out*
*Any minute now...*
*The system is taking its sweet ass time huh 🙄*
Asuna: Is-Is it supposed to take this long?
Kirito: I was JUST thinking that. This is super weird.
Asuna: Oh Okay, good. It’s not just me. It’s just like… I’ve never logged out before…and I-
Kirito: Yeah, no. It’s usually pretty instant. I have no idea what’s going-
Kirito: Oh! Oh, you’re glowing! Yeah! Yeah there there we go!
Asuna: Oh cool! Does that mean it’s working?
Kirito: I dunno. Maybe?
Asuna: What do you mean “maybe”?!
Kirito: Well, usually the animation looks different!
Asuna: Gosh darn it, Kirito! I’d like a little more certainty right now!
Kirito: *Observing the dying log out animation pixie dust* Well… that’s a mood killer.
Kirito: So, you gonna come out? I’m still waiting on that explanation. *sigh*
Kayaba: So. Funny story. Your ol’ pal Kayaba’s got himself backed into a little bit of a corner,
Kayaba: crushed under the suffocating weight of his own mistakes, so on and so forth.
Kayaba: Naturally, this left him with only one logical solution:
Kayaba: use an experimental and highly unstable prototype to upload his mind to the cloud and y'know flash-fry his body in the process.
Kirito: Uh huh… I wanna say I’m disappointed in you, but frankly
Kirito: I’m just impressed you didn’t manage to take a bunch of innocent people with you this time.
Kayaba: Kirito. My boy. You know, it really hurts that you think so little of me.
Kayaba: My results may vary, but my intentions are always pure.
Kirito: Really? So you just decided to hand me those codes out of-what, the goodness of your heart?
Kirito: and not because you need something?
Kayaba: You see? This is why we’re best friends. Even now, you can still read me like a book.
Kayaba: But don’t worry. I’m not asking for much. I just want you to take…
Kirito: *Sees something glowing descending from the roof* Huh?
Kayaba: -This.
Kirito: Oh what is that?
Kayaba: This… is the World Seed. A stripped-down and easily moddable version of the engine that once ran SAO.
Kayaba: With this, anyone with a computer and a dream could make their own virtual world.
Kayaba: It’s the culmination of my life’s work. Or rather… of yours.
Kirito: I’m… not sure I follow…
Kayaba: You see, Kirito, my work means everything to me.
Kayaba: I sacrificed friendships, family, and my own sanity to make that dream a reality,
Kayaba: but I still found a way to screw it up. My name is far too tarnished for the world to accept anything from me now.
Kayaba: But if it were created by… say… the Hero of Aincrad? Well… that’d be a different story, now wouldn’t it?
Kirito: Oooooh, no no no no no! I JUST said I’m done with this stuff! Leave me alone! I have a life now!
Kayaba: And just who gave you that life?
Kayaba: From where I’m standing, it sure seems like VR has given you everything you could ever want.
Kayaba: Don’t you want to give other people the same shot at happiness that you’ve found?
Kirito: Oh, don’t American Dream me, motherfucker! I said I’m out! You have no power over me!
Kayaba: Hey, no one’s forcing you to use it. You can even delete it if that’s really how you feel.
Kayaba: But… I’ll leave that up to you. Peace~
*Kirito gets blinded by Kayaba's exit*
Kirito: Kayaba?! Kayaba, get back here! Don’t you put that evil on me, Kayaba! Don’t you put that on me!
Yui: *Pops out of nowhere* Daddy~! ^_^
Kirito: Yui?! Where have you been?!
Yui: I have returned from the war, daddy! I have slain the vile serpent in the Realms Between.
Yui: The dreadful creature attempted to drag me into the stygian abyss, but I was ultimately victorious
Yui: and claimed the head of the great beast known... as McAfee.
Kirito: Ugh, he would use McAfee. You’re doing god’s work, sweetie.
Kirito: *Screaming can be heard in the distance* ell, your mom’s waiting for us. What do you say we get out of… I’m sorry.
Kirito: What is that noise? Are people screaming down there?
Yui: Hm. It appears that someone has turned the pain absorbing settings to zero.
Kirito: Wait… that wasn’t just for that room? That was the whole… oh, we need to go.
Kirito: Sweetie, you’re gonna need to be daddy’s alibi.
Yui: Not to worry. I am already taking- It is done.
Kirito: Aw, you’re the best.
Yui: Ride or die, daddy.
*Whiteness fills the room as Kirito logs out*
*Kirito groans awake with Suguha looming over him*
Suguha: *Gasps in genuine surprise* Oh thank god! I was worried you were in another coma! So how’d it go? Did you get the guy what got her?
Suguha: Did he get got? Did you get gottem?
Kirito: Uh, yeah? I beat him pretty good, if that’s what you’re asking.
Suguha: Nice! How’d you do it?! Were you on like a lava planet, and he was all like “you were my brother, Anakin, I loved you”,
Suguha: and you were like “shut up”.
Kirito: Honestly? Less Revenge of the Sith, more Phantom Menace.
Suguha: *Headphone Warning* YOU CUT HIM IN HALF?!
Kirito: That’s one of the things I did to him!
Suguha: Aw, metal! Um, listen…
Suguha: I’mma do something weird. Don’t laugh at me, okay?
*Kirito is taken aback as Suguha hugs him*
Suguha: I’m really happy we’re talking again. 😌
Kirito: Uh Me too. I don’t think I realized just how much I missed this. I actually had a lot of fun sparring with you the other day.
Kirito: Might be cool to do that more often. You know. If you promise to go easier on me.
Suguha: Yeah, no. I don’t pull my punches for nobody.
Kirito: I’ve been meaning to talk to you about that, actually.
Kirito: You know you’re not allowed to just, like, punch people in kendo, right?
Suguha: Ugh, you sound just like those judges. Anyway, you better hurry if you wanna go see your lady.
Suguha: Visiting hours are almost over, right?
*Kirito wheels his back to the road as Suguha watches*
Kirito: *shivers* Getting cold out.
Suguha: Oh yeah? Try being out here in a skirt.
Kirito: No one is making you wear that. Just put on some pants!
Suguha: It’s for Nagata! You know. Easy access. 😏
Kirito: *disgusted groan* What?! Is he even here?!
Suguha: No… but he is coming~😈
Kirito: I’m leaving! I’m going! I’m gone!😓
Kirito: *Internal Thoughts as a hopeful guitar strums* This is it, Asuna… We really did it… Despite everything… We finally made it home…
Kirito: Shit, should I have brought flowers? Aw, man. Nothing’s gonna be open this… late-
*Kirito is slashed irl*
*Blood begins to drop onto the snow; revealing that Kirito's arm had been cut deep*
*Kirito stumbles backwards, groaning in pain as a familiar bastard laughter emits from nearby getting closer*
Sugou: *Venomous; Approaching* What’s wrong, hero? After all, I barely grazed you...
*Sugou cackles as the wounds from his defeat to Kirito are revealed*
*🎼Sword Art Online Abridged - Ending Fanfare plays🎵*
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