Yes, I know, I haven't updated this fic for a long time, and somebody is going to try to kill me soon if I don't. I know not many of you trust me when I say soon, but if, and only if, I get good reviews, I'll write a sequel to this Soon. I promise. Anyway, the long awaited wedding! Yea! *Gets pulled off stage by a cane*

P.S. I am very disappointed in the NC-17 version I had written, so I got rid of it. Sorry.

P.S.S. I've never been able to play MML2, so I'm just pretending none of that happened. So For those of you who have played it, forget everything that happened there.

P.S.S.S. This will be painfully short. I'm just not good with weddings.

P.S.S.S.S. Megaman will still have his armor. I could never change the coolest part about Megaman.

P.S.S.S.S.S. And this is just Megaman's POV throughout the chapter.

P.S.S.S.S.S.S. I think I've come down with an obsession for P.S's.

Chapter Eight

United Dreams

Megaman's POV

I blinked several times in the early morning light. My head was dizzy and I felt very strange. I suddenly remembered what seemed as though a dream. My mother… Eden… I had always believed that she was just a Reaverbot. I thought she was incapable of emotions. But I know that she showed love. She spoke of me as her son, not as her creation.

I suddenly jerked upward in bed. I felt so weird suddenly. This is what Roll, Tiesel, Grandpa, and… Tron felt. Real blood rushing through my veins. It was a joy that no robot could possess, and yet, I was given that joy. I lifted my arm, the feeling of living finally settling in. I touched my hand, a real human hand. It was no longer encased in metal, but flesh.

I turned to my side to see that now what used to be my body was now just a suit of armor. This meant that when I went back to digging, I would still be Megaman.

I turned to my other side. In my arms, I held the most beautiful of creatures set upon this world. Tron was… I don't even know a word for her. She was stunning as the morning light cascaded across her hair. I was certain that she wasn't some normal human. She was… an angel. Sure, she may have made a few mistakes from time to time, but don't we all? The important thing is that all that happened in the past.

I sighed heavily. I was fretting about today. For on this day, the former pirate and myself would become one, something that I dreamed of for several years.

I stood, carefully unwrapping the sleeping angel from my arms and walked out of the room. I didn't know where I'd go, but as I passed Roll's room, I stopped and knocked, remembering the incident all that time ago.

She opened the door to me and I entered. I sat down on her bed and faced her. "Roll… I'm so nervous. I don't know what to do. I mean, this could be the most important day of my life."

"It's all right. Just calm down. You're supposed to be nervous. Heck, you get nervous at somebody else's wedding, so why not your own?" The young technician said with a laugh.

I tried to smile, but it felt strange. My stomach was doing loop-d-loops. I had to think a while, reflect back on the past and remind myself that I was ready for this.

"Thanks Roll. If Tron asks, just tell her that I'm outside." I spoke with a forced calm voice.

She nodded and I left. I opened the door to the Flutter and stepped out. The cool morning air struck my face and relaxed my high strung muscles. I saw that Roll had finished undigging what appeared to be a large refractor, but on closer examination, it was only a large piece of metal. I kicked it with frustration, as I had hoped it had been the Mother Lode, but it had eluded me again. I sighed and walked to the lake nearby and looked back on the past.

My life has been doing circles around me so fast that I can't keep up with it sometimes. I looked down at the ground and remembered how this was the exact spot where Tron and I had stood several years ago, before all that hideous trouble with the prophecy. It seemed that every time I get mixed up in something like that, it put the ones I love in danger.

I looked down at the rippling water below me. In the water I saw reflections of thing from my past. I saw Roll and then the Professor. Then I saw my mother, Eden. I stared at the picture in my memory for such a long time before a tear fell from my eye and the water broke. Then I saw Tiesel and Bon. Those two had once been my enemies, but they've saved my life on more then a couple occasions. Then I was staring into the faces of many of my worst enemies. I saw Juno, the strange beasts that seemed half machine and have raging animal, and I saw their master, whom I had been imprisoned by. As they vanished in the ripples, more appeared. I saw Grounder, Lightning, Freezer, and Blade appear. All of them seemed to mock me. When they vanished, I saw Trigger 2.

I grabbed a hand full of rocks and threw them at the water, desperate to get rid of the face that caused me so much grief. When my head cleared and he was no longer on the water, I just stared at the ripples. Slowly, Tron's face appeared in the water. I loved that face, more than life itself.

"Megaman? What's wrong? You're out of breath." I heard her voice and smiled at the melodious tone in it.

"It's nothing. Just that seeing your face takes my breath away." I whispered with a grin.

Tron laughed. "You've always known how to say the sweetest things." She then locked her lips to mine, creating a fire that burned deep to my heart.

"I've always known you were the one." I whispered gently to my beautiful fiancée.

"I love you." She whispered and inch away from my own lips before claiming them once again.

"As I do you." I replied as we slowly parted. She gave me a quick little smile that she knew was always able to melt me before walking back to the Flutter.

I suddenly realized the time. I ran back to the Flutter quickly and had it not been for Data, Barrel, and even Tiesel, I would have had a nervous breakdown as I began to put on my tuxedo.

All the dreams, the pain, the love and courage. All that led to this. All that led me to the one thing I need above all else. I felt my stomach spinning around like crazy, funnily enough, it was spinning because of Tron, much like my head had been spinning with dizziness after one of the more painful encounters with Tron and her family all those years ago.

We had a good deal of fun and laughter, however, when we attempted to dress a rather uncooperative Data. But eventually we got the bouncing monkey dressed, much to his disapproval. We all had a good laugh as we watched the little monkey wriggle and squirm, attempting to break free of the small tuxedo.

I wished that I could have more time to prepare myself, but time stands still for no one. I slowly walked out of my room and walked beside the people I had grown up with, with the exception of Roll, who was helping Tron finish getting dressed.

My knees were shaking as I entered the church. It was funny though. I, Megaman, the one who had faced countless dangers and narrowly escaped being blown into a billion tiny pieces, was shaking in my shoes at the thought of my own wedding.

I walked up to the altar and stood, waiting. I tried to ease my nerves by joking with Data a bit, but it didn't work very well. He just glared at me and gave me the impression that he was still upset over the tuxedo.

Sweat was running down my face as my nerves were racing and my stomach felt very queasy. I closed my eyes and breathed in and out, trying to release the pressure I was feeling.

Fortunately, we agreed on a nice, quiet wedding, no music, no invitations, just myself, Tron, Our families, and the preacher. Data waddled back and forth beside me, finally shutting up about the suit.

Then I saw her. She was absolutely beautiful. No. Beautiful didn't do her justice. She looked like an angel, a goddess. There was no word invented for what she was.

She walked forward on soft feet, creating an insurmountable aura around her. I merely stared, unable to tear my eyes from her. She smiled from beneath the veil and my heart melted with that smile. She walked with such grace that no one would have believed that the young woman had once been a pirate.

I took her hand and helped her up the steps. The preacher began to speak, but his words were lost to me. They just faded in the background as I looked upon my bride. Her lips parted slightly and she mouthed the words, 'I love you.'

I nodded back to her and smiled softly. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw a figure in black that I didn't recognize. It didn't matter though, we were all right with a guest or two. But there was something chilly about the fact that I couldn't see his face at all from beneath a black hood. It connected to a black cloak that left only his hands and a thin line of a soft smile on his face able to be seen.

I ignored the man and returned my full attention to my bride. I suddenly heard the preacher speak. "Megaman, do you take Tron Bonne to be you lawfully wedded wife?"

I chuckled slightly. "I do."

"And Tron, do you take…" The preacher began.

Tron, who seemed a little nervous and overjoyed at the same time cut him off. "I do."

The preacher quickly recovered his composer. "Than by the authority invested in me, I now pronounce you Man and Wife. You may kiss the bride."

I nodded slightly and lifted the veil over her head. I looked into her beautiful eyes that sparkled like a million diamonds. I put my hands on her face and lowered them down to embrace her back. I then lowered my face to hers and felt unbelievable passion flare as our lips connected, connecting us together forevermore by an unbreakable bond. I closed my eyes and embraced her, never wanting to let go.

It was over all too soon, but I knew that we were finally one. That meant the world to me, and through the cheers of our family, I didn't notice that one black cloaked guest was no longer there.

I know. I'm evil. Now you'll want me to write that sequel so badly that you'll have no choice but to review! Who is this black cloaked man? What does Eden 2 want with the world? Will Megaman ever find the Mother Lode? How will Megaman put up with the challenges of saving the world yet again? The answers will come in the sequel: The Final Clash! That is, if you give me good reviews. MWAHAHAHAHA!!!! Excuse me, went a little crazy right there. This is Redblaze signing off.