Titanlåvenite stood for a long while just staring at the pseudo computer terminals in the generic Negaverse space. They looked more or less like the computers that were in the Introduction to Technology courses at Hillworth- as in frightening and very stationary. Somehow they loomed without life or trying for all their tiny selves. Their tiny keys and holographic keyboards like little teeth in smiles laughing at him and his massive bear paws. He had done so badly in tech classes- it took him three times as long as all the other students to type out any assignment. He just never got the hang of the ten fingered skill and had to always resort to staring hard at where his raptor-fingers were instead of at the screen. That also meant inevitable misspellings and incorrect word spaces- some of which were too unusual for the weird coloured squiggles to make out what the correct meaning was to be. Then there was the problem of what the different coloured squiggles even meant- there were blue ones, green ones, read ones. Were these computers equipped with squiggles? Was it going to be a program like word? Was it going to be like one of those internet surveys on “the google” that the teachers used for tests?
He wasn’t certain if that would make it easier or harder. What if there was something that the dropdowns didn’t have as an answer that he wanted to enter? Titan carefully moved one of the weird chairs out of the way and knelt down in front of a console, eyeing the thing warily. If nothing else, it looked like he didn’t have to search for a power switch on the monitor or computer tower- it looked like they were already on. Or maybe they were always on? There didn’t seem to be any power cords, which he guessed was good- he didn’t know who or how the Negaverse would be registered for billing to the power company for computer power. Would it be under one of their strange names? An alias? Did the energy orbs they gathered party go to running this?
Were they computers powered by dreams and human lives?
Titan frowned and started trying to plunk letters away into the funny things. Who had he met? Did it matter if the information he had was from before he was an officer? How many people they’d have information from if they conducted a survey of regular people of the senshi they’d seen! Or…in some cases, not senshi- he still wasn’t certain about that man he’d met. But it seemed like entering information on him might be something that the Konge could use. Maybe ZInkenite already knew Kurma. And there was Pomona and Aegir and Avior. And Leda. No, he’d seemed to already know Pomona, and Titan could hardly remember clearly much of the information about Aegir. He hadn’t seen the guy in months on months and months.
Some more backspaces, and the strongman pounded his fist against the floor next to a knee. He wasn’t about to hit one of the ‘machines’. How did anyone ever USE these things? He looked around helplessly for a moment, wishing that one of the InFos would happen by and he could beg them to offer a hand, but there was no such luck. How did the forms submit? He tried a couple experimental things, hitting this or that button, and then put his head down on the keyboard- he’d reset the forms…
He’d have to retype all that out again. Maybe this would be the first and last time of his trying to contribute anything to the Database. Three was all that the Information branch was going to get out of him one way or another. Moose-fingers didn't have it in him to tackle this giant again for more entries now or later.
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Intelligence Database Entry and Update
REPORT FOR:: [[Kurma]]
FLAGGED AS:: [[???]]
REPORTED BY:: [[Titanlåvenite.]]
KNOWN INFORMATION:: [[He has a buoy full of glowballs that floats with him and he can fly, which is something. It does not seem fast. He like Tabasco and cheesy fries. He is not a senshi. He believes Senshi stand for renewal and hope and the Negaverse for destruction and silence. It is not good for moral. Kurma mentioned that senshi can be too old. I do not know for what.]]
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Intelligence Database Entry and Update
REPORT FOR:: [[Sailor Leda]]
FLAGGED AS:: [[Low Threat Level]]
REPORTED BY:: [[Titanlåvenite.]]
KNOWN INFORMATION:: [[ Brown skirts, with three-colours hair. Found her sleeping in an alley.She can make steam from her hands as an attack. She is a liar and a coward. ]]
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Intelligence Database Entry and Update
REPORT FOR:: [[Sailor Avior]]
FLAGGED AS:: [[Low Threat Level]]
REPORTED BY:: [[Titanlåvenite.]]
KNOWN INFORMATION:: [[ He is not very warrior. He look to join us, but then change his mind for mirror senshi. He has not changed yet. He seems certain he will. I do not know which he talked to or who his contact is. He met our 'Vespa', and was fear of the holes. He wear an apron, white and orange and green colors. ]]
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