Virus Gumball Novels & Stories

deciding the biological fate of the species. She walked through the "Incubation-Lab," where the V-7 virus was being synthesized. The virus was housed in "Lead-Vials"—the only material that could block the Sombra’s "Detection-Pulse." "We are choosing one 'Tyran' over another," Tommy said, leaning against the cold lab table. "The Sombra-Net wants to 'Smother' us with violet light. We want to 'Blind' them with the V-7. Where does the 'Human-Standard' fit in this, Avery?"

*** Alex. In the ever-shifting landscape of the internet, the notion of absolute security is a mirage. It's a realm where viruses and antivirus programs dance in a perpetual battle of wits—a digital cat and mouse game. To me, a virus is not merely a malevolent force wreaking havoc. It's a complex puzzle, akin to a challenging math equation. Solving it, crafting an antivirus, is akin to the thrill of cracking a particularly tough puzzle or conquering a level in a video game.

Dust fills the room. Wind rushes in. He disappears into the dark basement like a shadow swallowed by night. I take one step forward to chase him. But the door slams open. Virus rushes in first, then Marcus and the rest. Virus’s eyes widen when he sees my state. Rage fills his face. “Boss. What did they do to you?” “He’s after my powers.” Virus looks around, furious. His eyes stop on Vince’s headless body. Lucky bastard. He died easily.

I'd finished three glasses of Pantiumite champagne before it was my turn. Pretending to be tipsy with a champagne glass in hand to make it believable I staggered over to his direction. "Hey!" I scowled the moment I bumped into Raoul like any drunk person would. All I needed was a little contact and the mission would be accomplished. Pretending to brush of Raoul, my ring came in contact with his hand and I heard Kevin whisper in my ear monitor that the virus was successfully transferred to Raoul's identity chip system.

As the virus was approaching the broken particles of that gray sphere, the broken particles began circling the colorful virus. The distance between the particles and the zombies lessened, and as if perceiving the danger, the beautiful-looking virus began to wiggle in search for escape, but the broken gray particles did not gave it a chance. The particles embedded on the virus one by one, and as the gray particles and the virus became one, the once vibrant color of the virus slowly faded, and in the end, it turned into the same colors as the particles. It remained unmoving, clearly dead and eliminated.

The hand of obsidian smoke plunges through the glass, bypassing the basalt shell of my ribs to seize the high-frequency vibration of my Moonstone heart. A greasy tide of necrotic purple code floods my system. The 14-B virus, fueled by the Silence-Weaver’s manual override, pours into my silver-mercury nerves like liquid lead. Ga-chi. Ga-chi.

Then I looked at a man right in front of me, wearing a white coat, codename "Vitalis." "Vitalis, Shadow Scheme still needed one more step. Ever since the virus you made last time got cracked, I knew it was a blow to you, but please don't get stuck in failure. This time, I needed you to make an even stronger virus, so your failure could be replaced." Vitalis nodded slightly, a determined look in his eyes: "I will. In a month, I'll give you the most powerful virus in the world. No one but me can crack it!"

Saw the same curiosity that he’d felt when he first saw it on the ship and without a word she passed out pieces of gum, which Viper declined. "Take the wrapper off, put it in your mouth, and chew." *~~~* Kenzie hit the floor faster than professional football players doing up and downs as five little pink blobs came flying at her. As she rolled over on her back she began to laugh holding her stomach. Each of them had tried to blow a bubble and the result was much the same as it had been with Viper. She was nearly attacked by gumballs. She wasn’t sure why it was so difficult for them but assumed it was because they were blowing too hard.

she said. “Nothing, I have placed that virus in that cube,” he said pointing to the corner of the lab. She looked in that direction. There was a glass cube and she wondered what was inside. She walks towards it. A machine was holding the cube and rays were working on those particles in the cube. “Uncle what is this?” she asked. “It is a virus, it will be clear in a while if it is created or it is just a mother nature scheme to end human activities,” said Adam.

Slowly we creep away from the hungry zombie kids feasting on a decayed body. As soon as we move a little bit away from the young zombies, my stomach begins to rumble and my knees feels heavy and stiff to move. I crouch down and throw up what's left in my stomach. Eddy helped me adjust my hair then he hands me a bottle of water to rinse my mouth. "I'm ok" I say to him. It's no use wasting water at this time of the world. "They are just kids," Larry says, "Green Virus knows no kid." Adam says and keeps moving.