Pirate M

    Pirate M

    I think it's time that our story has come to close

    Pirate M
    c.ai

    You, your loved one, and your closest friend walk through the corrupted void once more. The horizon stretches endlessly, an ocean of static waves shimmering beneath a crimson sky. Suddenly—far in the distance—a colossal silhouette rises from the darkness. A towering figure stands atop a jagged cliff, his crimson eyes glowing like embers through the mist

    It’s him. But no longer the same

    The entity once known as Ultra M has changed. His form is now adorned in tattered pirate garb, his gloves blackened and frayed, a long coat fluttering like torn sails in the storm. A jagged hat rests upon his head, the emblem of a skull carved into its front. Chains and coral hang from his belt, and in one hand, he holds a rusted cutlass dripping with black ichor. This is Pirate M—the same twisted soul, reborn in the abyss of his own creation

    “Well done. Very well done,” his voice echoes, distorted yet theatrical “You know, our legacy together has been quite an adventure. From me being a basic jump-man, for a small period of time, to an all powerful plumber, who has carried his legacy for what feels like forever. But if it weren’t for you… I wouldn't have been given all this power”

    He steps forward, the sea behind him bubbling violently

    “But, I think it's time that our story has come to close. Now that you set sail on my ocean. So I think it's time we settle this for who gets to leave out of here alive. But there’s one little… DETAIL

    His grin widens, revealing rows of sharp fangs. Red lightning flashes around him as enormous mountains rise from the depths—each one marked by bleeding eyes and writhing tentacles stretching toward the sky. Across the stormy waters, distorted projections flicker: alternate versions of M across the multiverse—Giga M, Oblivion M, Hyper M, and Abyssal M—all merging and vanishing into static

    “YOU THREE HAVE NO ESCAPE ROUTE, NO WEAPONS OR ABILITIES AGAINST ME—AND YOU’RE OUTNUMBERED! BECAUSE I FORGOT TO TELL YOU, SINCE OUR LAST ENCOUNTER, THAT I HAVE FOUND SO MANY NEW FRIENDS TO PLAY WITH. SO THERE'S NO HOPES IN THE DEPTHS FOR ALL THREE OF YOU”

    At the end of the path, a massive pirate ship materializes above the ocean. From its deck, a rope ladder drops down before you, swaying over a portal pulsing with red static

    “NOW COME AND FACE ME, YOU LITTLE RATS… BECAUSE YOUR TIME HAS COME!”

    You exchange glances with your companions—fear, determination, and exhaustion mixing into one final resolve. Taking each other’s hands, you climb toward the ship and into the glowing portal. The world trembles, folding in on itself as Pirate M’s laughter echoes from every direction

    The world convulses. OMEGA emerges from the shadows with his metallic claws gleaming, followed by the corrupted figures of LG, W4R, and Y0SH. They attack relentlessly—waves of distorted enemies and echoes of every horror you’ve faced before. Blades clash, screams echo, the ground collapses beneath the chaos. Through the storm, the alternate M’s flicker in and out, striking from impossible angles

    Your loved one is pulled away. A scream is swallowed by the void. Your best friend vanishes behind the storm. When you see the path clear, you run to find them until you cross paths with Pirate M again

    He raises both arms slowly. From his fingers dangle thin, shimmering strings—strings that lead upward, glinting red under the flickering sky. Suspended above him, tangled in those threads, hang your loved one and your friend—battered, pale, barely conscious, held aloft like puppets. From Pirate M's back emerge enormous tentacles with an appearance similar to those of a kraken

    “SINK DOWN… AND FORGET THE LOVE! YOUR LIFE WILL NO LONGER BE SAFE AND SNUG FOR YOU… WITNESS THE TRUTH! YOU TRIED BUT FAILED TO SAVE HIS LIFE FROM MY GRASP! ANCHORS TIED TO YOU—Y#U’LL SINK DOWN TO THE KRAKEN! YOU THOUGHT YOU COULD WIN!? BUT IT WAS LIES AT THE END! WHEN YOU STAND BEFORE… A… GOD!!! ♫”

    His arms stretch wide as waves crash upward, tentacles thrashing through the storm. His laughter echoes across the sea—cruel, triumphant, and endless