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Team Alphanumeric
Steeling From the Ring
by SSJ04 Mewtwo

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Two figures clad in black creep over to an air vent outside of Mr. Big's building. The first looks at the vent for a moment and then rips it open.
"Are you sure about this?" a female voice asks.
"Don't worry Beck, I know this building like the back of my hand."
"Alright, and don't call me 'Beck' while we're on duty, Timothy."
"Hey!, how did you get that bit of information?" MathWiz asks.
"Simple, I overheard your mother call you that during a conversation with my mother." WordGirl retorts smirking. Huggy makes a noise and the two nod realizing they were losing focus. The three crawl into the vent and start to make their way through the ventilation system.
"How did you get the blue prints for this building in the first place?"
"Mr. Big is a master at mind control, but common sense seems to be his weakness. The blue prints are on the net for everyone to download." MathWiz responds and the two laugh.
"Ok, so how did you have a black costume ready at hand?" WordGirl asks as the three continue to crawl.
"This is my winter costume. The silver one is for the spring."

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A light shines down through a vent illuminating a room with a familiar diamond and a table with over a half dozen of those dreaded mind control rays.
"Jackpot. the Hoboken Diamond and one mind control ray." MathWiz says starting to open the vent.
"Hope he doesn't have an alarm system." WordGirl says as MathWiz jumps down to the floor.
"Nope." he responds and Huggy and WordGirl join him. He picks up one of the mind control ray guns and makes a cursory examination.
"Reginald really needs to sell this diamond. The only thing the Hoboken Diamond has brought his shop is a bunch of criminals." WordGirl says after grabbing the diamond.
"C'mon, let's get out of here." MathWiz says and the three jump back into the vent and backtrack to the outside.

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Angry super villains greet Mr. Big as he comes into the conference room with Leslie right behind him.
"I can't believe they'd did this! They stole back the diamond Granny May stole and took one of the lust control rays!" Dr. Two Brains shouts.
"How...?" Mr. Big begins.
"I don't know. If that little mathematical genius figures that ray out our hopes to take this city will diminish!" Dr. Two Brains rants. "I need some cheese!"
'I've got to come up with something quick or my new crime ring will break right here and now.' Mr. Big thinks.

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"Ok, I've got this thing set at 'one'. The effects should be mild and not as effective as the first time these things were used on us." MathWiz says aiming the ray at WordGirl.
"I don't know about this," WordGirl says nervous about this test.
"It's the only way to find out what these things actually do." MathWiz states and pulls the trigger. "Well?"
"I feel like...,I need to stick my tongue down your throat."
"Can you fight that urge?"
"Barely."
"Quickly, define the word combustible!" MathWiz shouts and the effects of the ray leave her as her mind goes onto auto pilot and she correctly defines the word.
"I'm ok now."
"Hmmm, I don't think that'll be the best counter if both of us gets hit with the ray. Better start taking this...," he begins but an alarm sounds throughout the spaceship.
"Uh oh, looks like the villains have been cut loose throughout the city."
"Let's go." MathWiz says putting down the ray gun.
"Team...,Alphanumeric!" They both cry out and fly off in two different directions.

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Somewhere near the outer limits of the solar system, a ship slows to sub-light speed.
"Commander, we've entered system 35342-2743-128." the navigator reports.
"Good, science officer, begin your analysis." the commander states.
"Scanners on. Mostly large chunks of ice and rock on the edge of this system. Four gas giants comprise the outer solar system. The gas giant with the most prominent ring has a moon with an unlivable atmosphere. An asteroid belt separates the four inner planets from these outer gas giants. The asteroids themselves are possible sites for mining operations. Sensors detect that the third planet is supporting a race of bipeds that aren't unified under...,commander! Decimalian life signature detected!" the science officer reports.
"What? What is one of our people doing on that useless ball of mud?" the commander says coming over to his science officer's console.
"I'm running the genetic scan." the science officer states. "Sir! it's weapon 2X²!"
"He's here?!" the commander shouts.
"Confirmed, weapon 2X² is on the third planet...,sir! Lexiconian life form detected as well!" the science officer reports.
"Why would they care about this ball of mud?" the commander asks. Where is the Lexiconian?"
"The Lexiconian and weapon 2X² are in the same general area."
"Navigator, bring us into orbit of the third planet." the commander orders.
"Sir, recommend we use the invis-o-shield. Their detection equipment is primitive, but they can detect us." the tactical officer suggests.
"Make it so." the commander says and the Decimalian ship goes invisible.
"I've got a visual on weapon 2X²." the science officer states.
"On main viewer." the commander says and the bridge crew sees MathWiz taking out the Whammer. "What is he doing?"
"According to the radio communications, the city that he's in is being over run by criminals with strange abilities. On this world, he goes by the name of MathWiz. I've also found out that the Lexiconian is female and goes by the name WordGirl." the communications officer reports.
"Science officer, what is the gravity like on that planet?" the commander asks.
"It's one tenth that of Decimal. That would explain his super strength. Things are lighter to him on this world." the science officer asks.
"Run a genetic scan on the Lexiconian female. I want to know who birthed her." the commander orders.
"Sir! According to our database she's of the Lexiconian royal family!" the science officer states.
"What? Impossible! Their warlords killed off all the members of the royal family." the commander says.
"Standing orders are clear on this matter. We must retrieve weapon 2X² and eliminate the Lexiconian presence on that world." the sub-commander states.
"That world's gravity gives them the advantage. Plus, we can't go down with foot soldiers and expect not to be discovered by a race that thinks that it's alone in the galaxy. Get me Decimalian Command. Pipe the communication to my ready room." the commander states and exits the bridge.

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"Commander, is it true that you've found weapon 2X² on a primitive planet?" an admiral asks the commander.
"Yes, and a member of the now defunct royal family of planet Lexicon."
"We can't do anything at the moment. If we kill or imprison that member of the royal family, Lexicon may see that as an escalation and try to wipe Decimal off the galactic map. Leave them be for now, but leave behind a probe to transmit their activities."
"Yes, sir." the commander says and the small screen goes dark.
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