by NebulaQueen » Sat Oct 03, 2009 9:03 am
There were certain disadvantages to having a computerized brain.
The last thing Silvie saw was 13, hovering above the lake. Did she always have to be that vague? Typical; she was just like that at the base, too. That was pretty annoying. Still, the trip wasn't all that bad; the base was really cool, like the hideout from Tokutatsu Seiben Force, and she got a totally sweet cape. It was like Thirteen's, only ten times better.
Hey, wait a minute!, she thought. I don't have a cape! And I didn't even talk to her! And the show's called Toku-Septa Squad!
This was...this was weird. She only met Thirteen a couple of days ago, and they only talked once; how could she remember talking to her some other time? Silvie tried to scowl at Thirteen, ready to demand an answer, only to find that she couldn't. She couldn't move her face. She couldn't move her arms. She couldn't move her fingers or toes or anything. In short, she was stuck.
She wasn't the only one, though; everything else seemed frozen in place. Thirteen continued to hover, as obnoxiously mysterious as ever, while Max stood at the shore, with a goofy look on his face. Her heart began to pound (Wait, I don't have a heart anymore, she reminded herself), a sick knot twisted in her stomach (Or a stomach), and she began to feel truly, genuinely afraid.
And then, as soon as everyone had frozen, everyone had moved. However, they weren't unstuck; instead of hitting unpause, it was more like someone hit the "next scene" option on a DVD. Instead of walking, everyone - including herself - were instantly in a new spot. She looked around, or tried to, at any rate, and only had marginally more luck than when she was stuck at the shore. There was a brief moment of actual movement before everything froze again, only to unstick a moment later. This time, though, instead of returning to what was normal, everything was...jerky. People moved like characters from bad stop-motion animation, when they spoke either she couldn't hear them, or she heard them moments after they had spoken (and even then, they were hard to understand; they sounded like a scratched CD at best), and the "scene" around her would constantly skip forward a few seconds. Silvie could only see snippets of what the others did; people walking, people talking, and Kid - holy crap did Kid just flip someone over she just flipped someone over she did what the heck was going on why would she even-
She couldn't react, though; every time she tried, it was too late, and the scene had moved. Now Lauren had gotten headbands and people were turning into smoke or clouds and there was something about pushing Alexis to-
...hey, didn't she push Thirteen, once? Not really push, but - oh yeah, training! She pushed Thirteen to the limit. Every morning she had Thirteen do fifty mega-pushups, seventy five cyber situps, and two hundred pullups on the digital chin bar. "Come on!" she shouted, as she clapped to keep rhythm, "Do you call this training?! My grandma could train better than this, and she trains little yappy rat dogs!" Then, later on, at the punching bag... "Woo!" she shouted while Thirteen's fists and feet smacked against the punching bag, "Yeah, that's the spirit! See, I told you you could - oh man, nice headbutt!"
Yeah, that was great - wait a minute, that didn't happen either! Silvie began to shake, just on the verge of panic, when she looked around. She was at the basecamp with the other children; in fact, she had been with them for some time. Jerky and clipped as they were, she remembered walking with them, in a vague sense. The worry continued, and she tried to think about what they were talking about. They were talking about elves, weren't they? That's good, she knew what they were - hey! What did elves have to do with anything?! Were they really talking about that, or was her memory just messing with her again. Silvie bit her lip and, after she glanced around, she pinched her hand. Just to make sure that, at least, was real.
...unfortunately, it was at that moment that her hand chose to turn into a cloud of ...a cloud of something. Silvie yelped and watched as the rest of herself continued to change, and a text file popped in her head: Patch Notes?
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NebulaQueen on Mon Oct 05, 2009 6:03 pm, edited 1 time in total.