#algorithomus

[0:00]

(scene of Morajo running away from the Algorithomus and suddenly waking up in the middle of the night, realizing his eye is leaking with Algorithomus and going to the bathroom and looking distraught with it)

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[0:48]

(scene in Torajo's house during the day with Zulmi, Linn, Torajo and Morajo, with Morajo looking disturbed by something)

Torajo: Alright, so we organized so that Linn will write the next video, I will edit this week's shorts and today, Zulmi and Morajo will record.

Zulmi: Alright!

Morajo: Let's just end this.

Torajo: Are you ok?

Morajo: Yeah, I'm just tired.

(Morajo and Zulmi go in front of the camera)

Zulmi: Hey guys! As you saw in the title, we will fill your mind with curiosities nobody knows! *uncomprehensible speech*

(Morajo appears tired, as if he was suffering from a headache. The background is full with scribbles moving quickly)

Zulmi: Morajo?

Morajo: Yeah, that's it. It will be interesting.

Zulmi: (picks up her script) Morajo, I think you are supposed to say more now.

Morajo: (picks up his script) It's what's written here for me.

Zulmi: Let me take a look. (she gets his script, which is leaking with Algorithomus, and he appears to panick as she doesn't notice it) Wait, the script is the same- (he grabs her wrist to get back the script) Ouch! Did you had to do that?!

(Torajo is editing something as he looks behind at the sound of Zulmi's voice)

Torajo: Hey, hey, what's happening?

Linn: Huh, a fuss.

(Zulmi takes off her bracelet, showing the skin area under it is hurt due to being squeezed. Torajo takes a look at it and Morajo looks stressed as he crumples the script)

Zulmi: He squeezed my wrist! Seriously, what did I do to you?!

Morajo: You were annoying, that's what you did. I'm tired of recording with your annoying voice in my head!

Zulmi: Look, just because you are grumpy, it doesn't mean you have to discount on someone else! If you didn't want to record, you should just say it!

Morajo: Ha, look who's saying it! The same person that says this can't even tell what she truly feels for Torajo...

(He appears to realize what he just said, as Zulmi is both schocked and angry, and Torajo appears to be confused)

Torajo: Can't what? (he looks at her, and she looks sad) Zulmi?

Zulmi: Linn, you want a ride, right?

(She hands to Linn a motorbike helmet as she holds one herself and looks spitefully at Morajo, who appears to be somewhat regretful and guilty)

Linn: Yeah. Don't worry, Torajo, at home I'll continue the script.

Torajo: Right, but... (Zulmi and Linn leave, the door closing behind them) ah, I'll go talk to her. (Torajo starts to leave, and by hearing his voice, Morajo immediatly changes to an angry expression) Hey, you were a jerk to Zulmi, but if there's something bothering you, you gotta say it.

Morajo: I already told you I'm just tired! Leave me alone, ok?

(When the door closes, Morajo's expression changes back into regretful)

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[02:51]

(Zulmi and Linn are outside, with her on the motorbike with the helmet in and him trying to put on the helmet repeatedly with his sweatshirt hood on. She pulls down his hood and his expression becomes comically sad as the helmet finally fits in, a single tear running down his face. Torajo runs towards them)

Torajo: Zulmi! Zulmi, I'm sorry, I... I don't know what's up with him!

Zulmi: Don't worry, I'm not mad at you. But I don't have the obligation to put up with him that way.

Torajo: I know... (he blushes as he speaks) m-maybe you can come here another time so we can watch something as an apology...

Zulmi: (she smiles, blushing, and her eyes glow) Sure! It's fine to me!

Torajo: Alright, the-

Linn: (he has his hood completely closed over his face, only his nose appearing, already on the back of the motorbike) Oh! I almost forgot. Zulmi, gimme your hand.

Zulmi: Ok?

(Linn grabs her hand, his hand radiating a red glow that covers Zulmi's bruise and heals it. She is happy as she puts back her bracelet on the previously bruised wrist)

Torajo: Oh, yeah! I always forget you got healing powers!

Linn: I forget that sometimes, too. But now, let's go, I don't wanna be a third wheel today.

(As he says that, both Zulmi and Torajo blush and have surprised expressions on their faces)

Zulmi: The only reason I don't throw you at the closest hole cuz I got a lot of love in my heart! (she smiles as she puts out her tongue and Torajo smiles)

Linn: Two Undertale references. I like it.

(Zulmi drives them away)

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[03:49]

(Morajo is watching the former scene from a balcony up in the house. He appears to be tired)

Morajo: Alright, maybe I was kind of a jerk to her...

(He looks at his hand. The background flicks and, suddenly, he is in a black space, covered with the black goo of the Algorithomus and looking confused)

Torajo: Morajo...

(Morajo looks down and realizes he is stabbing Torajo in the stomach with an Algorithomus-generated long spike. He panicks as he realizes that, and Zulmi and Linn are both restrained in the distance by black tentacles, trying to free themselves)

Zulmi: NO! Please, Morajo, stop!!

(Morajo tries to pull the spike off, but black tentacles emerge from the ground and try to push it further into Torajo's chest. Torajo starts to be consumed as Morajo makes effort and seems more desperate)

Morajo: *grunts in effort* I don't... I don't want that!

(His eyes start watering as the Algorithomus covers more of his own body and he makes a lot of effort, leaning back. Suddenly, he is back at his room and falls from his bed, the camera focusing on a picture by the side of his bed of both him and Torajo happy. Morajo breathes heavily, still on the ground, and sits up, leaning on the bed with a frustrated expression and teary eyes. The camera shows the window, with someone standing outside. It's a shadow that suddenly opens their eyes, revealing yellow eyes, and they lean closer to the window, putting their hands over it and looking at Morajo. He looks up at the window and the shadow is gone, with only a black print of their hand left in the glass. Morajo looks confused and worried, puts his own hand over the print, which dissolves completely)

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[05:08]

(Zulmi opens the door of her house and is surprised to see Morajo outside. She appears to be a bit angry)

Morajo: (with a bored face) Ok, let's get this started. Sorry for fighting you and sorry for squeezing and hurting your wrist.

Zulmi: And?

Morajo: And I'm sorry for telling your secret, even though it's obvious, to Torajo. Will you forgive me? (he gives an awkward smile)

Zulmi: (she looks at him still a little angry, then her face softs and she smiles) Alright, I'll forgive you. What would be of us without some fight? But know you're terrible at apologizing...

Morajo: Yeah, but... (she appears to be surprised) I didn't come just for that. I need to show you something, and please, don't tell Torajo.

(Zulmi has a worried expression as she hears that)

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[05:49]

(Inside Zulmi's house, Morajo starts using his powers, which take the shape of a red and cyan flame above his hand. He focuses and makes effort while Zulmi is watching on the background with a notebook. Suddenly, the flame becomes a black sphere of Algorithomus and melts into his hand)

Zulmi: That's...

Morajo: Yes, for some reason, I still have the Algorithomus. When it was all over, I thought that if I gave up using the power it brought to me, it would go away. *Sighs* But it seems to be not the case...

Zulmi: You said that you can still do simple stuff, like teleporting and levitating things, right?

Morajo: Yes, I'm also having nightmares of the time I was consumed by Algorithomus.

Zulmi: Alright, then... when my gramps arrives, I'll pass him those informations and I'll see if he knows about something, but on the rest, you are ok, right?

Morajo: Yeah, you could say s-

Agatha: Daughteeeer! (Morajo's expression is surprised once he hears Agatha's voice from afar. Agatha leans into the door holding a glass of medicine, with a soft smile as Zulmi approaches her) The butler went to pharmacy and brought what you asked for, so I came here to give it to you.

Zulmi: (She smiles to her mom) Oh, thank you so much, mama!

Morajo: (He is blushing with a soft and cute expression in his face) Hi, ms. Zulmi's mom! You are radiant today!

Zulmi's mom: Oh, hi, Morajo! Thank you very much! As cute as always! (Morajo smiles widely, surprised with the comment. Agatha leaves as Zulmi looks at Morajo with a disgusted face) Well, I'll leave you alone now. Bye bye~! (Zulmi closes the door)

Morajo: (He has a passionate and kind of simping expression) Hehehe, she thinks I'm cute...

Zulmi: I'm still going to kill you someday for flirting with my mom!

Morajo: (He has a cocky expression) You just don't like it cuz if something happened, Torajo would be your uncle, so it'd get weird if you wanted to get ma- (He is interrupted as Zulmi throws the glass at the back of his head. Morajo takes the glass with his powers, making it then float into his hands)

Zulmi: Those are vitamins, take one everyday to recover your energy. If you get stronger, it will be easier to test your condition and investigate this. (Morajo starts getting up as Zulmi is sitting at a table, sewing something while wearing headphones) And, look, I know you don't like listening to me, but... you should tell him. Torajo did everything to make up with you and have you back. Try to give value to the people who love you, while they're still with you... (She looks sadly at a picture by her side with herself as a baby being held by her dad)

Morajo: Yeah, you're right... but just this once. (He gives her a soft smile, which she returns)

Zulmi: Now, shoo! I'm sewing something for you-know-who!

(Morajo teleports away in a cyan blurr, then comes back in a playful smile. He turns off and on the lights, making Zulmi puzzled, and then she rolls her eyes with a smile as he teleports again)

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[07:50]

(Torajo sits at the sofa in his house, turning on the TV and changing quickly between channels)

Abel/reporter: Even with the constant investigations, it is not known any evidence of what happened to the element Algorithomus (This makes Torajo focus on the content. Abel is working as a reporter, by his side a picture of a place that got interdict, and under him written "Extremely important warning") or who is involved in the energy usine invasion. Due to this constant loss, Verade may face some natural declines and imbalances in some important sections.

(Torajo takes a sip in his coffee mug)

Linn: Aw, that sucks... (Torajo is surprised by his voice and spits back the coffee. Linn is sitting by his side in the sofa) I ran away from home to use your TV, but you're watching the news, too.

Torajo: (He appears irritated and still surprised) Linn, how many times have I told you to not come in without an invite?! Being my neighbour is no free pass!

Linn: I'm not a vampire, I don't need an invite. You should already be used to it.

Torajo: No way!

Linn: Ok, gimme the control. An anime marathon is happening on channel 15.

Torajo: Hang on! Let me just see what they are talking about! It's related to us!

Linn: What do you mean? During all the bullshit you and your brother did, (A doodle shows up behind Linn, with himself looking puzzled at Torajo and Morajo, who look worried while they carry a passed out Zulmi towards him) the only thing I did was heal Zulmi that got crazy because of the amount of power she used in the final battle. So, no, it has nothing to do with me.

Torajo: It's not my fault you were grounded for encouraging your brother to sell expired candies on school!

(Torajo pouts, Linn widens his eyes and then looks away)

Linn: ...I... didn't know they were expired...

Torajo: Shhh!

(The TV shows the king being interviewed, with the queen by his side as he appears to be trying to appease the interviewers)

Abel/reporter: Even with all of this, the king affirmed in an interview that, in the moment, the situation is being kept under control. The search for the guilty are still active and may obtain results soon.

(Torajo turns off the tv and appears to be worried)

Linn: ...can I watch anime now?

Torajo: You really won't give up, will you? Take it. (He hands Linn the control. Torajo gets up and heads to the balcony, picking up his phone) He would be asleep at this time, that's weird...

Linn: He is weird, but yesterday, he was 20% weirder than normal.

Torajo: I'm worried about him...

(Linn looks at Torajo, gets up and walks towards him, stopping by his side)

Linn: Did you guys talk seriously about what happened after it all?

Torajo: Ah... no. Everyone was so relieved we didn't even think of the consequences.

Linn: But you should. Throwing yourself on a black goo that makes you go bizarre is something that doesn't happen always. It also must be very traumatic.

Torajo: It doesn't happen everyday? Like, it never happened before. How are we going to get to know something only he knows how it was like? And Morajo doesn't want to get into detail about how he felt, so it's hard to help in some way...

Linn: Hmmm... what if we made him a party?

Torajo: What?

(They become doodles and Linn pulls a white board)

Linn: Think with me (A poorly done doodle featuring Morajo, Torajo, Zulmi and Linn in a circle appears), we congratulate him for winning against algorithomus-

Torajo: What's that, Linn?! (He points to himself in the doodle, as his doodle self has a gigantic head)

Linn: I don't know how to draw.

Torajo: That's not a reason for you to make me that way!

Linn: Moving on, we buy cake, snacks, candies and lots of other unhealthy stuff (Doodle versions of said foods appear behind Linn) and everyone will have their bellies full together, and later we play some videogame as a passtime. (The four of them appear in their doodle versions with their bellies swollen as they lay on the sofa playing videogames. The scene goes back to Linn and Torajo in their normal versions in the present)

Torajo: And how the heck would we make Morajo say how he felt after all of this?

Linn: Ah, dunno, but my idea ain't bad. (Torajo's phone rings as Zulmi calls him) Oh, look, you saved her contact with the pineapple.

Torajo: Shut up! (He blushes with an angry expression, then picks up the phone and smiles, still blushing) Hey, Zulmi, how are you doing? How are things doing?

Zulmi: Torajo, here's the thing: tomorrow you, me, Morajo and Linn will meet here at my home. I made some more search and... that element that infected Morajo seems to be much worse than we thought... (As he hears this, Torajo has a worried expression)

Torajo: Wait... why specifically at your home?

Zulmi: I think it's not something to explain on the phone, but it's serious, we urgently need to talk to my gramps. (Zulmi is in her room, and a picture of herself as a child by the side of her grandfather is focused on)

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[11:43]

(Abel is shown in a white space, cutting paper using the PNG of a scissor)

Abel: Oh, huh, hello, dear watcher! (He waves to the audience) I imagine you got really curious to know what's about to happen, eh, but making animations here on youtube costs a lot of time and money, so we'll have to wait a bit more to see the continuation of this journey. But, before you go, there's still something I need to say, so, music, maestro. (a filming of a printed Abel png in real life appears, being held by someone and shaken around, as if he was dancing) *singing* If you got to this song, then you already got a spot inside my heart, but before this episode ends, I've got one more thing to tell you: thank you so much for watching Torajo Word until this very moment! If it weren't for you, there would be no way for this to exist, so I thank you immensely! If you liked what you just saw, I say: share to a friend, and don't forget to leave the like, alright?! Because... we'll find many things and we'll tell many stories, and to watch it all I'll show you, we'll see in Torajo World! (Abel shows up again, holding his own printed png, this time in cartoon style just like him) *normal* That's the truthest of truths, we got a lot of stuff planned, we still haven't talked about the new characters and where our protagonists are going. Will they be able to stop (feminine noun)... huh... I meant stop the Algorithomus! (he shows a poorly done drawing of a sad Morajo surrounded by something black) *laugh* Ah...