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Post by Prof. Thomas Light III on Jul 26, 2005 14:06:33 GMT -8
A thin shadowed figure sits at his desk typing something. He speaks, "C'mon, Why can't I get this program right? Stark, Try and fight more navis, so we can compile more data, as for the virus equation, we'll have to find at least one to fight, so we can compile data on that end of the spectrum. Keep searching the Net, I'm sure we'll find that final bit of information eventually."
Stark: "Sure thing Prof. I'll get right on it."
Stark Searches the immediate Den area for both Navi and virus alike to gain more data for his Op.
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Post by Prof. Thomas Light III on Aug 3, 2005 22:06:18 GMT -8
Stark: Hey Prof. what'cha workin' on?
Prof.: just a Prototype for my next Navi.
Stark: well I found some heavy activity in Bay-side city, should I go and check it out?
Prof: I don't recommend that, remember you are fire element, that place is surrounded by water.
Stark: Ok Prof., I'll search elsewhere.
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Post by netnavi on Aug 23, 2005 16:29:21 GMT -8
Holyman:I am ready to be of service profesor Treker:HEY! Profeser! long time no see!
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Post by Prof. Thomas Light III on Sept 3, 2005 22:51:16 GMT -8
"We know eachother? I think you might have me mistaken fore someone else. Unless my memory is at it again. That's the price I pay for playing with high voltage." Prof. Light turns back to his console as Treker simply walked in. "What is it you've come for Treker? I'm frightfully busy with this blasted Virus conversion data. First I need to try changing a Mettaur, the most basic virus, then on to bigger projects."
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Post by That Guy on Sept 3, 2005 23:14:12 GMT -8
Densan Area...
Kappa.EXE: Meep! <Dr. Light!>
A Navi appeared on the PET screen of Dr. Light, and it was a plasma green Metool with a dark purple band on him, as well as a K - the Kappa Greek letter. Other than that, he looked more or less, like a recoloured Metool virus - in fact, he looked exactly like a virus, but had buggy signals coming from his body. A taller Navi stood by him, midnight blue and with golden trims lining his armour.
Master Dragon.EXE: Yarr... Whatcha' lookin' at, Kaps!?
Kappa.EXE: Meep meep me-meep... <I don't really know...>
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Post by Prof. Thomas Light III on Sept 3, 2005 23:20:52 GMT -8
"This might help," Prof. Light transferres the screen data to a large display node on the wall. "Now you had some business with me gentlemen?"
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Post by That Guy on Sept 3, 2005 23:32:47 GMT -8
Master Dragon.EXE: Yarr... I be' needin' nothin'... Kaps 'ere and I be' sailing this 'ere sea!
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Post by Prof. Thomas Light III on Sept 4, 2005 0:04:44 GMT -8
"Well you're welcome to enjoy my systems hospitality, for as long as you're here." Prof. Light turns to his console and resumes typing, "Hey Trek' drinks are in th' fridge, help yourself, and grab me one while you're in there, K?" As Light says these words, Master Dragon and Kappa see a navi creation program running off to the side, A fairly generic Navi forms gradually as the program finishes and closes. "Hello, I am Prototype training navi Mk.001, and you are?"
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