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Team Alphanumeric
An Unanswered Challenge
by SSJ04 Mewtwo
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Reviewer Responses
MaxJ1800: If you're referring to that character that drove that flying bike and drove Superman crazy, then yes, I've heard of that Lobo. Oh, Tobey hasn't heard the last of Carina. I'm going to need a name for this war machine. I'm open to suggestions.
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"That Earth?" the Decimalian barbarian asks.
"Yep." the huntress replies.
"The strong one down there?"
"Yep."
"What we waiting for!?"
'He's all muscle and no brains. No wonder he got frozen. He was probably to stupid to realize that he was being frozen. Well, if he can get the job done then he can be as stupid as he wants to be.' the huntress muses and activates the transporter.
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"This is one hell of a show they're putting on." X² comments as he and Emma watch the transmission from Lexicon.
"It is a gesture...,whether it's an empty gesture will be judged by time." Emma replies.
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It was bad enough that he was in the most uncomfortable Lexiconian garb on the planet, but to be paraded out in it in front of so many people was just close to embarrassing. He loved Becky with all his heart, but if he had to go through something like this again on Earth he was going to question that love.
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"Oooooh! That is the funniest thing I've ever seen!" Dr. Two Brains laughs.
"This has given us very important information. We now know that WordGirl and MathWiz are off the planet. Unfortunately, the Predicate Guard seems to be able to handle Team Alphanumeric's job. I think we better focus on the election and keep a low profile. None of us need to go to jail so close to our total domination of the city." Mr. Big states.
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"Now, just pick something to smash and he'll come running." the huntress states. The barbarian smiles and steps out onto the highway. He stops the first car coming right for him.
"Heeelp! The huntress and her body guard have smashed my car!" Jeff shouts from his car. The huntress looks up to see several Lexiconians flying towards them.
"damn it, where the fuck is he?" the huntress quietly hisses.
"Hold it!" Quick Strike states as the Predicate guard surround the two.
"Where Decimalian fighter!?" the barbarian shouts.
"Kiss off!" Sniper shouts and fires her blasters. The huntress frowns realizing that energy weapons would probably take him out. The smoke clears to reveal that her new partner was still standing.
"Hmmmm, that tickled! Give me more!"
"Uh oh," Sniper states. The barbarian comes over and picks the female member of the guard and tosses her like a sack of potatoes. Quick strike catches her before her head would've cracked from impacting on the concrete.
"You alright?" he asks with quiet concern.
"Yeah, thanks. What's that guy made out of? He's not a normal Decimalian.
"Where MathWiz!?" the barbarian shouts.
"Predicate Guard...,attack!" Quick Strike shouts after putting Sniper down and the guard attacks.
"Try to take out his legs!" IQ barks. "Attacking his upper body or his head will be as useful as punching a wall of Lexadromium."
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"Look at that...,that guy is taking down the Predicate Guard like they were nothing." Mr. Big says in awe.
"Now, that's power." Dr. Two Brains comments.
"I hope he doesn't come after us." Chuck says nervously.
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Gladiator comes into his quarters. The ceremony had gone without a hitch. He then sees that he had a transmission from Earth.
"Gladiator...,thank goodness...,we've got a major problem." Quick Strike begins.
"What is it?" Gladiator asks.
"That huntress has found some sort Decimalian tank of a barbarian to help her. We barely managed to fend him off. You might have to come help before this guy kills us."
"Didn't Sniper's weapons stop him?"
"The stun setting only tickles this guy."
"Damn, and the princess made it clear now killing. Her Decimalian consort has his in tire strength at his disposal. I shall rejoin you soon." Gladiator states and cuts the transmission. 'Sorry princess, but you must stay here for the good of Lexicon.'
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"I'm glad to be out of those clothes." Tim states sitting on Becky's bed.
"Awe, I thought you looked cute." Becky teases.
"Yeah, well, at least I won't have to wear something like that when we...," Tim starts buts clams up.
"When we what?" she asks sitting beside him smiling.
"When we...uh...,errr...,"
"Get married?" she asks with a smile."
"Uh, yeah." Tim replies. He feels Becky pull him on top of her.
"Why are you so nervous about that?"
"You still could say 'no'."
"I told you when we really got going," she says and kisses him. "You're mine, and I'm not letting you go." Tim looks at the black ring denoting his position as royal consort. He would do anything to help her finish this task and go back to Earth.
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"Are you the barbarian Decimalian?" gladiator asks.
"Where's weapon 2X²!?" the huntress shouts.
"That isn't any of your concern, Decimalian bitch. I will be this Decimalian's challenger." gladiator states getting into a fighting stance.
"Hehehe....," the barbarian chuckles, "you won't beat me!" he shouts and charges. Gladiator meets him head on. The rest of the Predicate watch as the two go at it. Gladiator quickly realizes that bruit strength won't be the way to go about defeating him. Gladiator tries to use speed against him. This seems to work as the Decimalian keeps missing with his strikes. Unfortunately, the barbarian seems to find this entertaining. Eventually, however, Gladiator's endurance fails him and the barbarian nail him hard. The Decimalian lifts him up in order to crush Gladiator when the huntress stops him.
"Hold it!" she shouts.
"Huh?"
"Not yet. Gladiator, I'm giving you and the guard two Earth cycles to produce the X weapon. If you don't, my new associate shall kill you." and the rest of the guard." the huntress says and the Barbarian drops Gladiator roughly to the ground.
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"Is there a problem?" the tech asks.
"Yeah, we can't seem to get a message to Earth. Gladiator apparently went there and my princess wishes to know what's going on." Tim answers.
"Unfortunately, long range communications are temporarily out. I shall let the princess know the moment they are back up." the tech answers.
"I'm good at...,"
"There's no need. The problem has been isolated. We'll let you know." the tech replies and Tim leaves. "I've bought us some more time." the tech says through a com link, "They don't expect a thing."
"Good. We must keep the princess here at all costs. She's the only force that'll stabilize our world." the voice on the other end states and the secure transmission is cut.
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