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 Posted: Sun Sep 20, 2009 12:03 pm
"Any place in particular?" Ginji asked as he was hugged greatly. "Morning Reaper."
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Posted: Sun Sep 20, 2009 12:05 pm
"Not really," she replied, stretching her sore muscles. Her tail swished thoughtfully back and forth. "Somewhere fun?" she asked.
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Posted: Sun Sep 20, 2009 12:05 pm
"Mornin Ginji, hows it going?" Reaper asked still sipping on his soda and sitting on the table.
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Posted: Sun Sep 20, 2009 12:07 pm
"Fun? Hmmm.... fun..." Ginji sighed. "I'm all carnival-ed out. So...what kind of fun?" looking to both Reaper and Sammy for suggestions.
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Posted: Sun Sep 20, 2009 12:12 pm
Sammy shrugged. "Hmmm... Something angsty~ There hasn't been 'nough angst around here," she said, lolling her tongue out like a dog would when expecting a treat or something else good.
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Posted: Sun Sep 20, 2009 12:15 pm
Porygon-Z whirled around, suggesting the Cyber Dimension. "Oh, I love that place. And it's economically stable!" Ginji smiled as he thought about where in the Cyber Dimension to go. "I think I've always wanted to go see what the Battle Frontier's computer system looks like. Let's go there!" he smiled.
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Posted: Sun Sep 20, 2009 12:16 pm
Reaper thought for a sec, then went upstairs, grabbed the incomplete TADS, went back downstairs, sat on the table, and began working on finishing the new TADS up.
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Posted: Sun Sep 20, 2009 12:18 pm
Sammy nodded. "Anything is more exciting then sitting around here... Mind you, if there are battles, I'll probably be a bit less-than-detailed in them," she said, not knowing why she talked as if they were typing or something. "Shall we be off?" she grinned, happy to see Mr. Ginji again.
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Posted: Sun Sep 20, 2009 12:23 pm
In a flash of light, Porygon-Z opened a portal in one of the computers lying around HQ and all other technical devices in the area. Sucking the team into the void.
They arrived in a spherical room full of armor and such. Ginji hit a button and was cloaked in a Megaman-esque suit. As his imagination had taken him there. "Go ahead, we may need a bit more protection than just clothes. This is the Internet we're dealing with."
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Posted: Sun Sep 20, 2009 12:24 pm
Sammy looked at one of the suits, then back at her tail. She sweatdropped. "Arceus dammit..." she muttered, putting on the suit the same as Mr. Ginji did. Her tail stuck awkwardly out, but she had become used to the sensation. "So, are we gonna go super-robo-badass on someone?" she asked, her head turning to the side.
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Posted: Sun Sep 20, 2009 12:27 pm
Reaper got up off the table, grabbed a sandwich, and went back to work on his TADS.
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Posted: Sun Sep 20, 2009 12:27 pm
"Hopefully." Ginji smirked as a portal opened to the information super highway. Activating the jets in the shoes, he flew at a moderate speed to the portal. "Just think and the suit should follow your will." Ginji smiled as he waited for Sammy. And Reaper if he was coming.
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Posted: Sun Sep 20, 2009 12:30 pm
Sammy looked down at her metallic shoes. "Fly." When this didn't seem to work, she cursed under her breath and tried again. "Fly!" she growled. She imagined the jets coming from her shoes, shooting her upwards... And all of a sudden she was yelping as the weight of her body was thrust into the air. "Wheeeee!~" she chimed, unable to feel the soreness from before, since this movement didn't require her to actually "move", so to speak.
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Posted: Sun Sep 20, 2009 12:34 pm
"You're a natural." Ginji laughed as he stepped into the portal, sending him on the fast track towards the Frontier System. At the speed of Data, they were uploaded towards the destination. Heading through a long cylinder type tunnel.
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Posted: Sun Sep 20, 2009 12:37 pm
Sammy flew as if she was lying in her back on water, her hands behind her head in a leisurely position. "So what's the plan, Mr. Ginji?" she asked, a slight yawn escaping her lips.
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