Frost and Nanyte: Continued

The powers of the old Emerald, fused with Frost's heart, have extended her powers beyond what she could normally achieve. However, her desires and ideals will be warped when the Phantom Queen starts to tamper with stolen Vramaasian technology...


The story so far:
The phantom queen has broken a roboticization bomb, and awakened the evil demigod Nanyte, who found Frost to be a suitable host and possessed her. Now, we see the Alphas' reaction....
"Run!" Ruby cried as she passed Zion, who was still recovering from the Ore Compass quest.
The young leopard smirked.
"Not another one of your jokes..." Zion trailed off as Nanyte sped by, using his powers to rip Zion's essence out of him.
His shell fell to the ground, a white "core" in Nanyte's paw now. The pieces of the Core glowed, all parts of Zion's spirit. Slowly, Nanyte shaped it into a leopard identical to Zion, but bent to Nanyte's will to become a shell of his former self, now rid of all imperfection.
"Ruby, your will can be bent at my will once I get my paws on you..." Nanyte hissed as she managed to gather the remaining Alphas to warn them of the danger.
Nanyte gathered "Prelate" (the resulting body from a core) Zion back into a core, and teleported to the township.

The Jammers of Jamaa were all clumped together, talking among themselves and trading items when Nanyte appeared right on the message board, his aura ripping the messages to shreds.
"Little gnats... follow my orders and KNEEL!" Nanyte growled. Phantom prelates behind him danced, threatening to glare any stragglers down with their eye lasers.
"You're nothing but a bad person doing a skyway!" a little bunny cried. Nanyte fixed his ruby eye on the poor little Jammer.
With a single look, he ripped the essence out of the bunny into a pink core. The core materialized in front of its body, now an empty shell. The bunny's fur was still white as a prelate, but her eyes glowed murky green and her fur was dotted with black streaks.
"Let yourself be enslaved,under me or become a prelate!" Nanyte snarled.
Snowyclaw, the antlered descendant of Melissa, emerged from the crowd, black eyes gleaming with determination.
"Frost, what has happened to you? Stop ripping the essence out of these poor little whelps and snap out of it!" she said. Nanyte snarled.
"You talk of my former self foolishly, hero. I was Frost once, but as Nanyte the nanite demigod, I have rinsed the influence of Jamaasian culture out of her mind and replaced it with darkness. Even the Alphas think of my name in terror!" 
The golden robes of Nanyte glistened in the sun, and the jewels hidden under his silk robes flashed in Snowy's eyes, and the prelates grabbed her.
Mia dove out of the crowd, slashing the prelate to bits and shaking Snowy.
The arctic wolf turned and saw millions of scared little faces.
"Run!" she cried. "These aren't normal phantoms, they are prelates! Run as fast as you can!"
The entirety of Jamaa ran to the west, where they could hide in the Forgotten Valley, and Nanyte cackled. Little nanites fell out of his cape.
"Fine. I will take us to a battlefield where we can battle this out! If I win, you will willingly become one of my prelates. If you win, I leave this body and never disturb you again." Nanyte rasped.
They found themselves on a barren wasteland known as Vramaa Township, where the Vramaasians dwelled far from each other, keeping their common items to themselves.
Mia and Snowy had no idea that Vramaa wasn't just a place from Frost's tales, but they had no time to think.
WHAM!
Nanyte crashed into them, platinum belts whipping them like crazy.
Nanyte assumed the avatar of Mira, only that Mira wasn't Mira, she was Zira the scarred eagle, often portrayed as a black heron.
Seven feathers of Mira of seven original colors swirled around Nanyte, and fused with him, making him Dark Nanyte.
Mia could hear the Crisis City theme music pounding in her ears as Dark Nanyte easily picked up a mountain.
Suddenly, though, a wave of pain swept through Nanyte, and they were back in Jamaa.
"I have no idea if you heroes know sorcerryyyy.... but I must destroy you for weakening me." Nanyte growled. Mia and Snowy had no idea who was doing this to Frost, but they were determined to save their friend.

The battle raged for two days, with no interference from the Alphas or phantoms, as they were fighting near the shelter where all of Jamaa shivered. Icefire and storms were unleashed, devouring the land of its former beauty.  In the worst of the fighting, magical blood bled from all three combatants. 
In the best, the two heroes were crippled and barely defending themselves, as Dark Nanyte was hard to control. They themselves became Light Snowyclaw and Mia when seven feathers found them, but the battle still ravaged the land.
In the final battle, Snowy nearly died....

"So, Heroes, are you ready to die painfully?" Nanyte hissed. Prelate Zion and the prelate phantoms hissed in chorus with him. The echoes ran away over the water, where icefire was burning. Because Icefire was a mix of ice and fire, it burned anything in its path and was easy to spread. One touch and anyone would be dead.
Mia and Snowy were weak, but so was Nanyte.
If they could siphon his power over Frost...
Nanyte cackled, and the prelate phantoms charged.
Mia and Snowy fought for their lives, but the prelates had stronger abilities than even mechanical victims.
Between breaths, they muttered: 
"What is it with Vramaasians and their desire to use technology and magic to strengthen their army? After all, Nanyte was a general in the army that was tested on with technology, and the roboticizer an accident in the medical field." 
The final fight lasted for twelve hours, with not much more than just bloodshed and blows between good and evil.
Just as the battle was turning its tide towards Mia and Snowy, Nanyte found sending his prelates boring and sent his own psychic claws.
As the mist choked the duo, Mia cried tears that held the arms at bay.
"Frost, I know you're better than this! Fight off Nanyte, and please, protect Jamaa! Nanyte warped your desire to do good, and now look at you! FROST-SNAP-OUT-OF-IT!" Mia cried.
Nanyte shuddered, and the clothes vanished. The prelate's effects were undone, except for Zion, who seemed to be trapped in his prelate form.
Frost dropped like a stone to the water, sapped of her energy.

End!