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Post by Kamui.EXE on Aug 13, 2004 7:37:39 GMT -5
"Hey! I remember now! I read about you in one of my txt files! You're realted to the MCP! You've been lying to us!" Kamui.EXE says recieving another nudge.
"What? MCP? I know I'm related to him but that doesn't make me a bad program! I love my user! Why would you accuse me of such things when you don't really know me!" He says.
There were a few tears of energy.
Everyone watched and sweatdropped.
"I....made....him.....cry?" says Kamui.EXe slowly.
Now she was annoyed. She rezzed up her Data_Bokudo and smacked MCPP with it.
"WHAT KIND OF EMOTIONAL WUSS ARE YOU?! GET A HOLD OF YOURSELF!" Kamui.EXE shouts.
"OW! Oh! Please don't tell anyone you saw that!" says the MCPP as he regains his composior.
A grin spread accross Kamui's face.
Blackmail.....
~Kamui.EXE
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Post by Tweaker on Aug 13, 2004 14:26:01 GMT -5
Now I've seen it all. Kamui has beat up the MCPP.
/PM(Harpo989) "Harpo? Where are you? We may be moving out soon."/
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Post by Kamui.EXE on Aug 13, 2004 16:51:33 GMT -5
"I will not say anything IF and only IF you help us out." Kamui.EXE says.
"I... er..... uh..... YOU WOULDN'T!" Yells the MCPP.
"Try me." kamui.EXE says.
"fine. I help as best as I can." he says.
~kamui.EXE
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Post by Harpo989 on Aug 13, 2004 19:52:24 GMT -5
I slowly began to regain consiousness again. the world still seemed blurry, but I could start tomake out faint shapes. I was somewhere dark, leaning up against a wall in a corner. then I recieved a PM from Tweaker. Well, wherever I am, I must still be in PMing range... proably on the same server, at least. I started to PM him back, but only entered part of a message when I saw a program walk over and say something. "You're a persistant one, Harpo989." I saw a rod get pulled out and quickly sent the message to Tweaker before I was knocked out.
/PM(Tweaker) "Tweak! I was exploring the lower sections and found out something important, but a program knocked me out. I found out-"/
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Post by Kamui.EXE on Aug 14, 2004 7:26:43 GMT -5
The MCPP glanced around the room.
"Hey! Where's your friend? I thought I saw him here a nano ago." says The MCPP.
He really IS that NAIVE! I've noticed Harpo was gone for a while but he didn't notice until now?
"Yeah. I was wondering the same for a while." kamui.EXE says.
The MCPP pulls up a holigraphic screen in front of him with a map.
"I'll help you find him. Take the txt file. This may help you as far as the terrorists go." says the MCPP as he gives the file to Tweaker.
~kamui.EXE
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Post by Tweaker on Aug 15, 2004 20:32:06 GMT -5
"Well, thank you very much. I appreciate your cooperation. Let's hope we can stop this... unauthorized activity," Tweaker said as he received the vector file from the MCPP. Then he received a PM from Harpo. After reading the file, he said, "Well, we'd better be going. Thanks again for all your help! Give us a ping sometime. " He, Kamui, and Finder backed out the door. As soon as the door whooshed shut, Tweak turned to Kamui. "Kamui, Harpo has been ambushed. He's on one of the lower levels." He forwarded the PM to her. "From the looks of this, he's in trouble. Let's get to an elevator. With any luck, I can decipher his return I/O address from the header of this PM, but we need to get moving."
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Post by Harpo989 on Aug 17, 2004 13:39:02 GMT -5
it would seem I have a very high tolerance for being hit over the header. I opened my eyes barely, and saw moving roof in front of me. I realized I was being dragged somewhere. the dark ceiling soon changed to a brightly lit ceiling, then back to dark. the room was barely lit by the light of data loading units. I disagreeailant dropped my legs. I just lay there for a moment, then I was suddenly pushed over the edge of a platform. I fell into a small data bin. I got a glimpse of a dark figure standing on the ledge, looking down at me, but then the box was sealed by the data loader, and I couldn't see a thing. I was smoothlycarried for a moment, then I was grabbed and thrown. I felt myself flying through the air, then I slammed into a wall or some other hard object, and blacked out again.
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Post by Kamui.EXE on Aug 18, 2004 7:35:10 GMT -5
As soon as the three programs left the MCPP's office, he recieved a ping.
[Chat1_MCPP: Did you check the background on those programs?]
[Chat1_F_Secritary2: Yes, sir. Apparently the Kamui.EXE program was involved with "The Night of One Thousand." She has an evil form called Yami_Kamui who is especially dangerous.]
[Chat1_MCPP: Oh my user! He won't be happy! how could I be so stupid to let them past?!]
[Chat1_F_Secritary: Don't worry, we'll send out the ICPs to look for them and get them out.]
[Chat1_MCPP: How about my second in command, MCPP2? He hasn't reported what he's been up to.]
[chat1_F_Secritary: Uh..... hm... I'm not sure....]
[chat1_MCPP: What? Gridbugs!]
[chat1_f_secritary: If it makes you feel better, the update to your new mobile shell is here.]
[Chat1_MCPP: Excellent! That helps out lots!]
[chat1_f_secritary: Transfering now.]
The MCPP was a little more happier now. Now he can see what was really going on when his back was turned.
~kamui.EXE
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Post by Tweaker on Aug 22, 2004 15:52:15 GMT -5
Tweak had his tricorder open. "Let's see... Harpo... I don't have a signature for him on hand... just have to filter out all the other programs..."
After tapping the controls for almost a minute, Tweak spoke up. "OK, after eliminating all the OEm programs and getting what I can from that PM, he's either four levels above us or three below. I think. Didn't he say he was exploring the lower levels? Let's try the data storage blocks." He ran to a datastream and keyed it for the lower levels, then stepped through.
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Post by Kamui.EXE on Aug 23, 2004 7:06:58 GMT -5
Kamui.EXE followed. She didn't like the feel of things one bit. All of a sudden a small round creature ran in to the back of Kamui's header. She knew who it was.
"IPeX! You followed me?" Kamui.EXE says.
<Yes. You WEREN'T home.>
~kamui.EXE
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Post by Harpo989 on Aug 23, 2004 12:53:28 GMT -5
I could feel myself flying. what is this? a dream? a simulation? what... I saw, through the mist and fog, three programs... no, four... walking down a long hallway. one female, two male... and the last was seemingly small, like a bit. I tried to call out to them. then I saw their faces become clearer. it was Kamui, Tweaker, Finder, and IPeX! I tried to yell to them... I concentrated on Tweaker... I treaid to yell..."Hey! help me!" then the world faded away again...
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Post by Tweaker on Aug 24, 2004 3:01:39 GMT -5
Tweaker stepped out of the elevator, then stopped in his tracks. Harpo? In response to Kamui's questioning look, he said, "That was strange... I thought I heard Harpo for a second. Sounded... like a cry for help. He's disappeared from the tricorder."
He clicked the tricorder shut. "Harpo's not down here. The tricorder would at least register his shell or core dump. I think we should talk to the MCPP and get the sysadmin to run a file search. That's the only sure way of finding him."
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Post by Kamui.EXE on Aug 24, 2004 17:10:12 GMT -5
"You can go do that. I'll keep exploring. I have a strange feeling that the MCPP was acurate about not knowing things meaning there's more that needs to be uncovered. I'll meet you back here when I'm finished." kamui.EXE says.
With that, IPeX and Kamui.EXE walked in to the darkness once more for answers.
~Kamui.EXE
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Post by Tweaker on Aug 24, 2004 19:19:09 GMT -5
Tweak stepped back into the lift and set the destination for the MCPP's throne room. The lift whooshed upwards and sideways and deposited him in the corridor just outside. He pressed the section of the segmented doorframe that passed for a doorbell, but instead of the door opening, a broad window to one side winked open. A secretary program inside said, "The MCPP is not here. Would you like to leave a message?"
Tweak frowned. "What do you mean he's not here? He's an orange cone! He's not going anywhere!"
The secretary seemed to consider that, then said, "One moment, please" and closed the panel. Tweak created a new text file and began composing a letter to the sysadmin. When he was halfway through, the window opened again, and the secretary said, "The MCPP will not see you now." Then the window snapped shut.
The Tweaker's circuits acquired a faint reddish tinge. This was beyond rude and entering into the "suspicious" range. All right, then... tracking down an MCP is never hard.
Tweak flipped open his tricorder and set it to monitor repair requests. Then he walked around the corner and found what he was lookng for: a power line. Tweak generated a plane primitive, set it to be non-conductive, held it at arm's length, and jammed it partway into the power line. Instantly the downstream half of the line faded from white to gray, and his tricorder erupted with flashing red assistance requests. Security will be here soon... He jumped up onto a ledge and put some distance between himself and the scene of the disturbance. Then he looked up the target of the assistance requests. To his surprise, he saw it was moving. Not quickly, but moving. Tweak shook his header and sprinted off in the direction of the MCPP.
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Post by Kamui.EXE on Aug 25, 2004 19:26:44 GMT -5
Unbeknowist to Tweaker, the reason for rejecting his vistation was far less suspicious and has got more to do with embarassment. He tried to take a few steps with his new shell but fell forward.
"Damn! How do other programs do this? Walking is a lot harder than I orgionally processed?" The MCPP mutters to himself.
He heard some shuffling in the shadows.
"W-who's there? I said I didn't want any visitors!" says the MCPP.
There was something dangerous lurking in the shadows. The MCPP pinged his secritary.
[chat2_MCPP: Gah! Please let that Tweaker program in here! I don't care if I look like an idiot now!]
"Don't fear. I don't want you derezzed. I just want you out of my way." says the shadow.
[chat2_MCPP: please HURRY!]
~Kamui.EXE
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