Title: It Had To Be Done.

Fandom: Megaman

Series: None...or none yet.

Author: blade wing starshine

Rating: somewhere between PG-13 and R (undecided because of the slight violence)

Characters: Jazz is owned by me, and anyone else i mention in that story is owned by Capcom.

pairings: none

Place: Skull fortress is owned by Capcom as well.

Summary: Jazz finally has taken enough abuse and does something about it.

Archive: if you would like to you can, just tell me so i can make a link to your page.

Comments: if you have any, don't be afraid to speak up. Flames welcomed too
(if you'd go to that extreme...)

Notes: this was a story written a while back and I refound it decided to share it. Hope i gave enough warnings up top for those of you who do not wish to read a Mega Man story.

http://members.aol.com/b1adewing/jazz/jazzwily.gif [just a pic of him...i gotta refind the pic i did of blaire]

By Blade Wing Starshine

He entered the room holding his shoulder, it having bled from a so called stray shot from one of the other robotmasters. Jazz could not remember which one it was that shot him, nor did he care at this point. He hurt and he was alone...not really alone, because of him being at Skull Fortress and that was filled with the robotmasters...his brother on some mission far away from him.

He wanted to to get rid of his pain. The first option he made for himself would have been to see Forte, talk to him or comfort him in his strong arms. But of course, Forte was not there. The other option was to do sabbotage to his "father"'s fortress.

Yes...Destroy the fortress...get rid of all that father created.

"Father is bad." Jazz said softly to himself as he held his bleeding shoulder slowly walking down the hall towards the main control room, a place (thanks to Dr. Albert Wily) where he had all the codes to the fortress.

*************

The robotmasters hardly gave Jazz a second look as the boy passed by them on the way to the control room. They knew that this time was his usual "lesson" time. And who were they to stand between Wily and his favorite whipping boy.

Jazz knew they were ignoring him because of the time, and for this he was glad. He entered into the control room and shut the door behind himself, disabling the locking mechanism to the door so he could do his sabatage in peace.

He was surprised at his good luck to do this, his "father" being out of the fortress for the moment for reasons unknown.

The main console.

Ten digits danced upon the keyboard and alphanumerics appeared on the main screen.

Maps of circutry and code after code apeared before his boyish, but serious features. A few more keystrikes and he got to the codes that he desired.

"The primary functions of the Robot Masters." a slow smile formed upon his face.

He would be able to show them now.

They needed to learn a lesson for giving him pain...for all the abuse that he had been through. All the blood, the jokes....He pressed the enter key, saving all the new information. All he had to do now was wait....

***

Tick tock.

Tick Tock.

Tick Tick Tick TOCK.

Too long.

It was taking way too long.

Shoulda happened by now. They would be going to recharge and back up now.

Soon they'd be falling apart.

~What about Forte?~ his subconsious seemed to ask him. ~Surely he's back from god knows what mission Father sent him on...~

Jazz shook his head, as he leaned against the wall crossing his arms in annoyance. //Forte does not go to the same terminals to recharge...if he even did. He prefers the organic sleep or eating to revitalize his energy, same as me...so i do not have to worry.//

~You forgot about memory backup~

//We go to the one in Forte's room....it is separate from the other terminals.//

A sound like a metal body falling to the ground was soon heard.

~Has it started?~

//Yes now hush....I want to hear it all.//

There was confusion in the room where the recharging and memory saving were. Robot Master after Robot Master were collapsing after getting a deserved recharge. There were shouts of "What's going on?!" to "Whoever did this is going to pay!" to more profanity filled utterances.

Then...the sounds of metal falling to the ground and silence....

Jazz walked to the doorway of the room, a slow grin forming on his face.

There were groans and fizzles coming from all around him.

One was concious enough to speak. "What did you do to us you little freak?!"

The brown haired boy walked over to that one and put his foot to the head of that Robot Master, Gemini Man. "That's for me to know, and you never to."

He pressed his foot down upon the Robot Master's head, crushing it under his boot.

Jazz walked away, dusting his hands, saying softly, "That's what you get for messing with me..."

"Jazz..." a voice called out weakly.

The boy ignored it, walking on.

"Jazz...don't go..."

He turned looking at the one who spoke. "B-blues...?"

"You murderer..." Blues hissed at him, struggling to crawl over to the boy.

"You murdered us all...I know you did.."

"What I did is no different from what Rock would have done!" Jazz hissed back at the fallen one.

"R...Rock would not have murdered us with a virus..."

Jazz shook his head. "The end result is the same."

The boy walked out of the room slowly, Blues shouting at him with his dying breath, "Murderer!"

***

Murderer...

~Murderer...~

//Murderer//

Murder...Killed them all.

~You~

~Killed~

~Them~

~All~

Jazz closed his eyes as he started to run far from the room after exiting it.

~You liked killing them, didn't you?~

"It had to be done." he said through grit teeth.

~Sure it did...~

As soon as he was far enough away he put his hands to his head, shivering and shaking.

"It...had...to be done!"

-*fin*-