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CronaXVanellope fanfic. MagmaKore The new racer

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The crowds cheered as the racers approached the finish line and took their places, They all jumped out and walked off the track to the heightened podium. They looked up at the balcony and the crowds fell silent. “All hail, the rightful president of sugar rush” Sour bill announced “Mrs Vanellope von Schweetz”. The curtain was thrust aside and Vanellope walked forward, She was dressed in royal attire and held a candy sceptre in hand. “My royal subjects” She rolled her voice on the word royal, “It is time once again for the winners cup to be held!” The crowds cheered again before falling silent once more. “I hope we all know the rules, In order to enter you must all of gained at least one gold coin from a previous race, I know I have” She giggled “Without further ado let the entering begin!” She pulled a chain next to her throne and a slingshot contraption came down from the side of the racing line. One by one all racers entered by throwing their coin onto the slingshot which fired them into a trophy. Their names flashed up on screen as the announcer spoke! Vanellope decided to go last as she liked starting last, It allowed her glitching to have the best effect. She entered and was about to end the session, She reached for the chain. Suddenly a shining object darted through the air ,landing on the participant catapult with a slight jingle. Vanellope leaned over the bar of her stand in confusion as the glittering gem was catapulted towards the cup. ‘Clink` The gem knocked into the cup bouncing off the rim of the cup in its stride. It evaporated into a flurry of ones and zeros as all the medals should. It all went silent as all eyes faced the screen. What was going on? After a few minutes a new box flashed up. "Spot number 17"Announced the game "Player!". Every racers face went blank as they all thought the same... A new racer , Not possible. A new silence fell like a sheet of ice. For a while nothing moved but then with a chuckle the spell was broken. A figure walked out from behind the candy stands. It was obvious that his glance was focused on the screen but the sun reflecting off the goggles he wore s meant you could only see his mouth move as he spoke the words." Player hmm, That`ll never do" he murmured as he brought up his right arm and ,using his opposing hand touched the metal object that lay on his wrist. A thin orange plate flashed up , hovering around a few centre meters above his wrist. He began taping his fingers along the plate as if it was a mere keyboard and then at the same time as a slight grin came t the strangers face the letters on the participant screen that once marked `Player` slowly vanished and were quickly replaced with a new name."As the president of the sugar rush game i DEMAND to know who you are , how you got here and why!" Vanellope finally spoke, her voice was brittle and bitter as to scare this stranger off, However this had little effect. She Slammed down here sceptre; there was a massive crack as the base of the cane snapped against the floor. Once again she shouted angrily " ANSWER ME" The stranger; tapping his device to minimizing the plate ;looked up at the girl and reached for his goggles. Pulling them down to reveal his eyes; even though sparkling blue in the sun, they gave of a cold glare that sent a chill down Vanellope’s spine."Calm down and read the screen, or cannot you see" He replied softly "Names MagmaKore , and I’m here to race."The racers stared in awe, This `MagmaKore` was twice their height! It had been a year since Turbo and this kid seemed to be the same case to Vanellope. Fearing the safety of herself and more importantly, her kingdom she quickly called on the guards who began to surround the kid. He panicked looking for an escape before suddenly dashing and jumping over a guard. He began running off into the distance. “GET HIM. HE CANT ESCAPE!” Vanellope cried. The guards took chase.
MagmaKore had been running for what seemed to be miles, He was heavily out of breath as he swerved and took a quick right turn. He was heading towards a dead end in front of a mountain. While running he picked up his device again and began scanning the area. “Ah ha” He panted as he made one final hopes of escape. He ran between two sugar free lollipops into the mountain and was taken to a hidden stage. He searched for somewhere to hide unsure if anyone had followed him. He hid for a few moments before figuring he hadn’t been followed. He walked down the tunnel eventually coming out at the core of what seemed to be a volcano. He read the signs “Diet cola mountain, Beware of falling mentos?”. He made a small humming noise and looked up at the roof. Indeed there was a structure made of mentos there and it looked pretty sturdy at that. He turned and was taken by shock to see a make-shift bedroom embedded into the wall. Someone already lived here?! `Better hide before I get caught` He thought as he ran across the walls using numerous indents as foot holes. He ended up in a little den in the mentos structure. It wasn`t comfortable to lie on but MagmaKore was out of breath, so found himself lazing off.
He was rudely brought back to reality when  the mountain shook. A young girl screamed in anger bellow. MagmaKore was about to shout for her to be careful but then stopped realizing that this probably was the person who lived here. Instead he peered his head slightly over and watched. It was the girl from the Balcony, What was a royal like her doing in a dump like this. Vanellope was angrily pacing back and forth. She looked up and MagmaKore hid, sliding out of view. He stayed out of view and listened to her speak. She was rambling on about how this new racer couldn`t race and the worries that he could be turbo. MagmaKore pretty much gathered it was him she was talking about from stage 1. She seemed upset and angry. Suddenly she began screaming which caused MagmaKore to jump. Her voice was suddenly muffled and a more masculine voice filled the area. “Hello Glitch!” It spoke sounding sour and bitter, “Its revenge time!” MagmaKore couldn`t see anything now so quietly jumped down onto the track and watched with caution. A Racer wearing mostly white with greyish skin had taken hold of the girl and covered her mouth with his hand. They disappeared in a blue light and reappeared higher up. MagmaKore watched as the racer in whit let go of her and pushed her to the edge of the track above the cola pit. She fell but held on to the edge of the track. “ How did?” Vanellope asked. “Thanks to you and Ralph I`m a virus remember! Turbo the cy-virus” His voice was still bitter as heck! “You`ll never get away with this! Ralph will wreck your life when he finds out!” She threatened. Turbo laughed “ Confirming that in a few mere seconds you`ll be nothing more than a firewall, I think that’s a empty threat! Besides…” He began to change his appearance until he looked like her! “Well I`ve got games to run! Ta ta” His voice even sounded like her! He had copied her files! `Gross` MagmaKore thought as Turbo left. He turned his attention to Vanellope. She was weakening and could hold on much longer. She lost grip and began falling, screaming as she got closer to the cola. In a split second, without thinking or anything MagmaKore shouted out “VANELLOPE!” and grabbed her arm. He felt himself move forward from her weight but being twice the size had its benefits! She looked up at him with confused eyes. “Hang on tight, I`ll pull you up” MagmaKore instructed. She was quite heavy for what MagmaKore had though, But eventually He manage to pull her up. Through out all of this she didn`t seem to take her eyes off him. He didn`t want to admit it but under the goggles, He never stopped looking her in the eyes, Her beautiful big Hazel eyes! With one final pull Vanellope flew towards MagmaKore and landed on top of him! He fell backward from it and ended up laying on his back. They got up and dusted themselves off.  “Thank you” Vanellope mumbled to MagmaKore under her breath. “You need to be more careful” He scorned. “You ok kid?”. Vanellope smiled at him, ”I`m good. Thanks for saving my butt back there.” Figuring he HAD just saved her she felt she could speak to him more! “So, I`ve never seen you around here before, You new to the game aintcha? What’s your name “ She asked her voice now was calm and inviting. “Can`t you remember! Its MagmaKore!” The reply bluntly came. Vanellope knew he knew what she meant “ Your real name stupid!” She turned for the exit, “Or if I’m not wanted. I could always go” MagmaKore growled, He didn`t want to be left alone again in fact he enjoyed Vanellope’s company and he was left with no choice. “Crona!” He mumbled. Vanellope turned her head “Hmm?”. Crona spoke louder “ I said my names Crona! OK!”. Vanellope giggled, “ Geeze tantrum much! Well Crona, as you already know I`m Vanellope!” She had a habit for quickly assuming people who were openly honest with her as her friend especially if they saved her, which didn`t usually happen! “You know what Crona! I think this is a beginning of a sweet friendship!” She chimed. Crona looked up at her confused. She made a quick movement with her head telling Crona to come with her “Hurry up! We have to stop Turbo, Me um… Never mind! We just have to stop him before he takes over the game again!” She sounded panicked as she jumped in her nearby parked kart. Crona jumped on the back and she explained every thing on the way back to the start line. The race had already begun and the racers were about quarter way through. Or better said racer! Turbo, disguised as Vanellope had forced every other racer to crash out. This made the real Vanellope feel sick! At the starting line Crona jumped off and shouted for her to go on without him and that he would catch up. Vanellope did so and managed to catch up with her doppelganger at the cake swirl. She shunted him causing his kart to glitch back to the turbo time standard kart and him back to his original look. He scowled at her as the two began to compete for first after a few miles Vanellope had taken the lead and was cruising towards first as they entered ice cream valley. Turbo came up beside her and slamed the rear of her kart. The icy conditions caused her to spin out and head towards the edge. Turbo laughed as her kart broke the barrier and began to fall. She was ejected from her karts seat as a hand reached out and grabbed her by the back of her jumper. She watched as her kart hit the bottom and broke. She then was pulled up onto the back seat of.. a motorbike? But none of the…. The thought of who then hit her! “Not gonna let you die, Majesty!” A noble voice rang in front of her. She grabbed onto his waist as he increased speed. The racer on two wheels instead of four was Crona! He took the secondary entrance to the rainbow cave and drove along the higher road. He jumped down behind turbo and tapped a single button on his device. He spoke into it “Voice command Bolt Blaster”. Crona kept one hand on steering as a shape made of binary appeared in the other, The binary faded to reveal a futuristic gun! One that Vanellope instantly recognized as the types used in heroes duty! He began shooting bolts of electricity at Turbo with no success. They exited the tunnel and the finish was in sight. The light reflecting of Crona’s goggles blinded him for a few seconds but as soon as the light faded he began shooting again. Turbo was approaching the line fast, He had to be stopped. In a final attempt Crona charged the blaster and shot! Direct hit. Turbo`s kart stalled and skidded as everything shut down. Crona zipped by and across the line. He slammed a foot to the ground as he applied the emergency brakes. His bike skidded 180 degrees and the stopped. Crona helped Vanellope off and walked over to Turbo. All the other racers who had been watching on the big monitor , ran over to their president to make sure she was ok! Even Taffyta seemed to worry, It was that serious. They all fell silent and watched as Crona stepped in front on Turbo’s kart. Turbo was fiddling with the controls and crying like a baby about how unfair it was before he noticed Crona standing there. He looked up slightly afraid, The glare coming of Crona`s goggles was very intimidating to him. Crona typed a code into his device and lifted that arm into the sky. Every one watched with awe as a orange light extended from the device creating a curved blade. He flung the blade down at Turbo in an attempt to rid the sweet game of him forever. In the last few moments Turbo grinned. He disappeared as the blade impacted his helmet! The blade dug into the karts frame doing extensive damage. He growled as Turbo had escaped! Vanellope walked up behind him and placed her hand on his lower back, She couldn`t reach his shoulder height without standing on her tip toes. “Calm down Motorbrain!” She smiled. Crona quickly calmed down and turned to her “ Motor…Brain?” He asked. “Yeah, you remember I told you about Ralph and how I called him stinkbrain? Your almost like him inside! And since you ride a motor bike I gathered….” Her explanation was cut off by Crona laughing happily. He liked the nick name. Vanellope invited him later to her castle where he explained everything about himself to her and the other racers; How he was teleported into central, How he built the device to help him get into games, how he had heard about sugar rush and why he had stuff from other games in the arcade. At the end of his talk all the racers nodded, now clearly understanding him! Vanellope smiled “ Well my big hero from the outside world, I as president welcome you to the racing world of Sugar Rush and hope you enjoy your time as a racer!” Vanellope announced and the crowd cheered loudly...
This is how they first met and happened way before Lilly, Digi-hero or anything like that! I made this tale straight after watching the film the first time bit haven`t ever written it up until now!
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Holy guacamole, your version of Vanellope is King Candy 2.0 with all of her anger management issues, sceptre abuse, and "HE CANNOT RACE"-ness.