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In Cyberspace No One Can Hear You Scream

Chapter One: All's Fair in Love and Warcraft

Then

1982

If he wasn't on assignment Ramiel would have time to appreciate the appearance of the strange world around him. He knew the humans were creative. He had seen their art and their inventions, heard their music, poetry and stories, but he could not believe they created another world within their own and that world was full of sentient beings. Technically not living creatures, not like the humans, but resembled them. They speak they need to feed on energy. They were capable of developing emotions. This world was beyond words.

Ramiel watched as two of the creatures, programs as they were called, embraced each other. One was male and the other was female and they were dressed in gray-white and covered in thin glowing blue lines that reminded Ramiel of veins of living creatures. He was happy to see them so happy and they had a right to be.

A few minutes prior this world was darker thanks to Voroziel the Consumer. The programs had refered to it as the MCP or the Master Control Program. Voroziel had called himself that as well.

"Why do you linger here?" The voice belonged to one of Ramiel's brothers.

"Nathaniel?" Ramiel asked and turned to see that his brother had also taken one of the floating objects that were called bits as a vessel.

"Your assignment is over," Nathaniel said. "Castiel has several more for us back home."

"Voroziel has been destroyed?"

"Unfortunately he has not," Nathaniel said. "He has been severed from his ties to this world and is back in hell. He has been greatly weakened."

"He will resurface."

"The job is done, brother. You held onto the human named Kevin Flynn when he leaped into the Consumer's core, kept him safe, and sent him back to the human world."

"I know my job is complete."

"Then why are you still here?"

"Look at this place, brother, and look at the denizens on the ground. The humans created this place."

"They have created many things," Nathaniel answered in a bored tone.

"But this. Look at them, just look."

"I am looking. They have the appearance as the foolish mortals that we sometimes look over."

"Foolish? They built this world, they created them."

"They do not even know this place exists."

"One does," Ramiel answered in a proud tone of the human that he was ordered to watch over.

"One and who will he tell? Let us leave this place now, before Castiel gets upset."

Ramiel sighed. He took one last look at this world before he followed after his brother.

1988

"I'll pick the both of you up in a couple of hours," their father's voice had cut through Dean's train of thoughts. He hadn't even noticed that the car had stopped.

"Dean?" Sammy poked him in the arm.

"Wake up, Dean," father said. "Not going to be much of a hunter if you keep getting lost like that."

"Sorry," Dean apologized. He had been thinking about the fact that they were going to be living in the Los Angeles area for at least three months while father tracked a few local monsters and ghosts and tried to find a way to get some money.

"Keep a close eye on your brother," dad said and held out two ten-dollar bills. "One of these is for Sam."

"I know," Dean said as he took the money and put it in his pocket. "C'mon Sammy. I bet I can beat you."

"Go easy on him," Dad said as both Dean and Sammy stepped out of the car.

"He's never going to get good if I go easy on him."

"Dean." There was no arguing with dad when he used that tone of voice.

"All right." Dean closed the door behind him and grabbed Sammy's hand.

"I'm not a baby," Sammy said as he pulled his hand away.

"Fine," Dean grumbled. He watched as their father pulled away and turned toward the direction of the building that beckoned them. FLYNN'S was on the top corner wall of the building.

"What game are we going to play?" Sammy asked as they stepped inside. Their ears were instantly assaulted by various beeps and electronic music.

"Gotta speak up in here," Dean said as he raised his voice. "Now stay close and follow me."

Dean found one of the employees and had the ten's exchanged for quarters. He gave Sammy his half and walked over to one of the nearest machines that was not being used.

"What game is this?" Sammy asked as he stood on his toes to try and look at the screen.

"Light Cycles," Dean said. "We really got work on your reading skill's, Sammy." He watched the demo. Two brightly colored lines zipped around. There was a blue one and a gold one. The blue managed to cut off the gold and caused it to crash into the blue and die. "Try not to crash into my trail. You'll be player two."

"I can't reach," Sammy said as he stood on his toes and tried to reach for the second joy stick.

"Don't worry," a voice said behind them. A man with wavy hair that was somewhere between light brown and dark blond approached them with a footstool. "Here you go, kiddo."

"Thank you," Sammy said and stepped onto it.

"Thanks, sir," Dean said.

"Don't mention it." The man said. He had bright blue eyes and a friendly smile. "Haven't seen you two before. First time here?" He wore a blue shirt that had the logo of the arcade across the chest and a black jacket with ENCOM on the pocket.

"It is our first time," Dean said.

"I hope you guys have fun." The man said and walked off to where another man stood along with a little boy that looked like he was Sammy's age. The second man was taller than the first. .He wore glasses.

"All right, Sammy, tell me when you are ready." Dean had a quarter in his hand.

"Ready," Sammy said as he held up his quarter.

"Go," Dean said as he placed his quarter in the machine. He saw the player one ready message. After he heard Sammy's quarter slide into the machine he saw the second player ready message join his.

Dean raced his cycle around. He tried to develop some form of strategy unlike Sammy, but here remembered his father's words. He let Sammy continue for a few minutes before he jerked his stick, causing his cycle to cut of Sammy's.

"I lost," Sammy said in a disappointed tone.

"Gotta get back in the saddle, Sammy," Dean said. He pulled out another quarter.

They played the light cycles game for a few more rounds. Dean let his brother win a few times to boost his confidence.

They walked around looking for another game they could play together. Sammy carried his foot stool. Dean was going to make sure they give it back to one of the employees before they left.

"What's that one?" Sammy asked as he pointed at one game that had a small crowd standing around it.

"Space Paranoids," Dean read the sign. That game seemed pretty popular as did the TRON game. He was curious at why there was a line to play the Space Paranoids game. He had no idea if it was a two player or not, if it wasn't he would let Sammy play first before he took a turn.

It was several minutes before they got close and Dean read another sign that was tapped on top of it. "Get the Flynn score and win a 100 dollars."

"Are we going to play this game?" Sammy asked.

"Yeah," Dean said with a determined tone. "We are going to play it and we are going to win." He would be sure that before they left the town he will get that score.

Now

"Raid, raid, raid," Terry Branstone said as he raced into his bedroom. He and his best friends were going on the raid of the golden dragon in the Epic Frontier. It was the favorite MMPORG of Terry and his friends and they played it every night, or almost every night.

He logged onto his computer and clicked on the icon on his screen that took him the game. After he signed in under his character, Borogawd he placed on his headphones.

"All right guys," Ethan's voice was heard on the other end. "Who's up for looting a certain gold dragon?"

"I am," Terry answered and his response was echoed by his other friends.

"Yeah," Joey came through followed by the sniffle snort of someone who was stuffed up.

"You playing tonight?" Alex asked.

"Naw," Joe answered. "I'm nursing a mug of tea mixed with Theraflu. "I just want to listen in."

"No problem," Terry said.

"You going to be careful?" Sandra asked. She was the only girl in their group.

"I'll be cool," Joe said. "If I start falling asleep in my chair I'll crawl into bed."

"Where is our fearless leader?" Ethan asked. "Anyone know where Chris is?"

"I hope he didn't get in trouble because of his brother and his friends," Terry said. Their group leader had a brother who was a bit of a delinquent. Sometimes he would insist that Chris would join him on his whatever troublemaking scheme he came up with.

"I haven't heard anything," Alex said.

"Same here," Sandra added.

"Ditto," Joe was the last to respond before he sniffed again. "Wait, I see him logging in."

"Chris?" Terry asked.

"Yeah?" Chris answered

"Hey Capitan," Ethan greeted. "We were wondering about you."

"Worried was more like it," Sandra corrected. "We thought your brother got you in trouble."

"Nope he got us something better," Chris said. "A code for a secret mission."

"What about the gold dragon?" Alex asked.

"Cisquo said this was even better than the gold dragon."

"Who the hell is Cisquo?" Terry asked. He stared at the screen as a pop up appeared.

"Gormax is inviting you to the secret mission," Sandra said. She read the same text as the one that appeared before Terry.

"I'm not clicking on anything until I know who Cisquo is," Ethan said.

"Samers," Terry added and heard Sandra and Alex agree.

"Guys do something before I go under," Joe said.

"Cisquo is my brother's friend," Chris answered. "He claims to be a bit of a hacker and there is this secret mission going around. Not everyone knows about it. There are only a few testers. It's not released to the public and all that crap."

"Gangs have hackers now," Ethan said in an amused tone.

"DJ is not in a gang," Chris said in a defensive voice.

"Sorry dude."

"Okay let's play," Terry said and clicked on the link. His dwarf character and joined Chris's troll and were soon joined by Sandra's vampire, Alex's zombie, and Ethan's human.

A mountain sprang up from the ground and a large mouth like cave tore through the front.

"Follow me," Chris said and led the group inside.

The secret mission wasn't too challenging. There were a few puzzles they had to solve and they had to fight against several bats and spiders and even a couple of ghosts.

"What's the goal of this mission?" Alex asked after a half hour.

"Find the glowing key that is guarded by the monster at the bottom of the lake," Chris answered.

"There better be a good treasure," Ethan said as they approached what looked like a large sleeping skullcat. "I'm talking loot, power ups, weapons, the whole nine yards."

"There is," Chris said. "It's been promised."

"Do we attempt fate?" Ethan asked. "Or does anyone have any drunk weed?"

"I guess we are going to have to tempt fate," Terry said.

"Don't worry," Sandra told them. "I noticed there was some drunk weed on the cliffs that we passed by about five minutes ago. I gathered some, figured it would be good to have."

"Leave it to the chick to be logical," Alex said.

"I'm so gonna kick you in the balls tomorrow," Sandra said as her vampire placed a clump of green down in front of the face of the skull cat. "Now we don't have to worry."

"Thanks," Terry said as his character followed the others past the monster. Drunk weed wasn't worth spit in a fight against something that was awake, but put it near a sleeping monster then it will stay asleep for a long time, unless you got some idiot in your group who decided to provoke a monster with an attack.

"Onward," Chris commanded.

They continued towards the shore of the underground lake were cloaked figure was willing to give them a skiff in exchange for a glow stone. Alex had more than enough and was able to hand them out to the group.

"I have a question," Ethan said as they paddled out to the center of the lake. Save for a few shadow howlers, nothing really attacked them. "How are we supposed to get to the bottom to find the key?"

"I have no idea," Chris said.

"You said there was a key at the bottom," Ethan said. "You said there was going to be a shitload of loot. How the hell are we supposed to get it?"

Terry only half listened to them. His eyes were on the screen. He could not remove his gaze from something that was rising from the water. It looked like a scary old man made out of water and he did not seem pleased to see them.

"Guys we have company," Sandra said and made her vampire throw a leaf blade bomb at the monster. It recoiled in pain.

"Use every plant based weapon you have," Chris commanded and his troll threw a wooden boomerang and the monster again recoiled in pain before he slammed his fist down on them.

Alex cast a barrier spell and it blocked the attack with little damage.

Terry had a botanical flail. It was a vine that was embedded in rose thorns. He used it to lash at the creature.

"Is anyone else got this blue glow around their hands?" Ethan asked.

"In the game?" Sandra asked before she threw another bomb.

"No. I seriously got this blue light glowing around my hands."

"Are you certain you didn't drink any Theraflu?" Alex asked.

Terry looked down at his own hands and noticed it was covered in an odd blue glow, probably from the light from his monitor. He shrugged it off and continued to fight the monster. He could have sworn the light was creeping up his arms but he didn't care, all he wanted to do was to kill the monster and get into the bottom of the lake.

Alex fired a poison root arrow at the monster the same time as Terry lashed at it with his whip and Sandra threw another bomb.

The monster screamed and burned away into mist. They had thought they had defeated it but it wasn't over. A large wave erupted and came crashing into their boat. It didn't just sweep them over it came through Terry's screen.

The last thing Terry saw was a flash of blue. The screams of his friends faded from his ears as he lost consciousness.

A/N: Another start to another Crossover. Hope all Tron and SPN fans like it.

Ramiel/Remiel and Nathaniel are actual angels. There was also a Ramiel in Neon Genesis Evangelion and he looked like Bit in "Yes" mode. I couldn't resist him using a bit as a vessel.

Voroziel's name is a merged name. The first is Voro or Latin for Consume and the second Ziel is Dutch for Soul.

The title comes for the saying All's fair in Love and War and mixing in World of Warcraft.