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Team Alphanumeric
Future Horror
by SSJ04 Mewtwo
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MaxJ1800: Yes, Mr. Big and Granny May seem to actually dislike WordGirl. The Butcher is just appreciative for WordGirl helping his vocabulary, most of the time, Chuck is just a wet blanket at times, and if that mouse brain was removed then Dr. Two Brains would revert to his former self. BTW, take a look, this story has it's own section. I'd like to thanks the admins on quickly adding a WordGirl category, so, hopefully other stories will join this one as well. Let me know what you think of this one. The breast feeding scene during the picnic occurred while Mr. Botsford and TJ were having their talk and Clair and Sally were having a hen session. Also, what should I do about TJ?
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"Y'know, if you keep this up, we'll be banished from the galaxy!" Emma complains.
"Hey, it's not my fault that I find myself getting into fights on every planet we visit." X² defends. Emma sighs and lets it go.
"So where are we now?"
"Hmmm, this region of space was never explored by either Lexicon or Decimal."
"Why?"
"Don't know. There were classified files that I wasn't able to read even as a member of the Cubed Root. Looks like we're nearing another solar system. Hmmm, no distinctive characteristics at all. All the planets are...,grey."
"What does that mean?"
"Well, sensors are detecting heavy machine activity...,uh oh, ship coming up on us fast."
"Who?"
"The computer is identifying it as a ship belonging to The Archive."
"Who are they?"
"Shit! All data was and is classified about The Archive. I knew I should have had Tim hack into this thing before we left."
"Incoming transmission."
"You have been identified as belonging to the planet Decimal. lower your shields and prepare yourselves to be archived." the collective voices of the crew of the ship states.
"There seems to be no distinguishing qualities amongst their race or their ships. It's as if they are all the same." Emma states.
"Attention grey and ugly, I'm weapon X². I no longer belong to the planet Decimal, nor do I wish to be archived, so come take your best shot, fool." he says and the ship rocks from being locked into a magnetic beam.
"Any ideas, genius?" Emma asks sarcastically.
"Only one." he replies and starts punching buttons. He smirks and the magnetic beam is repulsed. He punches the FTL drive and the ship vanishes from the area.
"Ship 4-3-634-643-325 encountered Decimalian craft in solar system 55-3334-66324-53-2-0234. Requesting orders from the hierarchy...,the archival of both planets Decimal and Lexicon is now directive 001."
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"So, that's how they're built." MathWiz whispers. "Hideously ingenious. I've got to hand it to this Big Mama, it's a good plan, but she doesn't watch too many movies. Better stop this. C'mon Huggy, let's keep our jobs." he says to the monkey on his back and two sneak over to the ray. He grabs it, but alarms go off and several of the security bots surround him.
"Well now, looks like someone tried to put their hand in the cookie jar." Tobey states.
"Don't think you and Big Mama can fool me and WordGirl. We know what you're really up to." MathWiz states.
"And just where is WordGirl, Hmmm?"
"She's...,"
"She's taking care of your brat! That's what she's doing." She was supposed to be mine, but then you come along and sweep her off her feet! For that, you need to be destroyed." Tobey hisses.
"Tobey Tobey Tobey, you've got to let it go. I'm a hero, you're a genius bent on destruction. It wouldn't have worked."
"She never gave it a chance! Robots., eliminate him!" Tobey shouts and the half dozen or so robots raise their weapons.
"I'm on your side, remember?" Tim asks the robots. "We both are supposed to protect the public interest." he continues, but a bullet barely misses him. "Ok, I guess we'll have to fight over it."
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"Not good, this is not good gentlemen. We've lost several long range science vessels in the past day or so." one of the Decimalian admirals says.
"Do we know what happened to them?" a second asks.
"Yes. The Archive." a third answers. All the admirals shutter. They had just come out of one war and it looked like another war was starting.
"Lexicon has also reported that they've been losing ships as well. I believe that it's time that both planets Lexicon and Decimal put together our collective intelligence and put an end to The Archive before we become part of it." a fourth states.
"Their governing council might just be more susceptible to a joint effort. The warlords would have blindly gone up against The Archive an lost."
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"Ooooooh! Where is he?!" Becky fumes trying to quiet a crying Carina. She then gasps hearing her window open and seeing Tim fall to the floor of her room. She see several blood stains seeping through his costume.
"Didn't...,destroy them...,but I...,got...,the...ray..." he manages to say before collapsing.
'Tobey! You'll pay for this! I swear it!' she rants in her head.
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"Did they hold up against the assault?" Big Mama asks.
"Yes, but MathWiz and that monkey got away with the ray." Tobey reports.
"We've got enough robots, but we'll now have to be careful. WordGirl will be after a pound of flesh now." Big Mama says.
"She won't hurt me. It would go against her moral code." Tobey replies confidently. If only he knew how upset she was at the moment.
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