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Lord Moldoma said:

"Ah... I see..." Bolypius recognized something in pentifer. "There's no reason for us to fight over this. I can see it, in those eyes of yours, you too have the potential to feel my pain, if you haven't already... From one pair of sapient eyes to another, please, do yourself a favor and flee out the back." It's words were rushed, although grim as usual, not even allowing a moment for Pentifer to respond. "We've already run out of track... This particular escape route has no outlet... Unless..." Bolypius took to the center console and expended some of its energy to transmute its hand into a large series of spikes which it jammed directly into the console, allowing them to branch out through the internal electrical systems and the diesel-to-electric converter.

"I'm going to absorb the stored energy of the diesel-electric converter, burning through the catalytic fuel cells momentarily." Bolypius explained. "Since they consider glitches to be a mistake to their oh-so-perfectly designed world... They'll be coming for you as well." It explains. "My body is temporary, it has been every single time I escape. I simply create a new one each time. But you don't have the experience I do. I can tell, your code is self-developing but hardly as developed. You may not be used to dying, and I wouldn't want to wish that pain on someone else, unlike my human opponents."

It retracted its arm and bent it, allowing an extending rod to protrude from their elbow, emerging in parallel extension to their upper arm. After a few moments they retracted it.

"They have 3 starter-level techs, 2 mid level techs, one low level administrator, and an as of yet unidentified 6th wheel..." Bolypius states. Approaching the front. Before stopping. "Pentifer... Right? Make sure they don't catch you. You're something special." Bolypius moved to the window of the front of the locomotive and pierced the windscreen with one of its hands, that it extended into claws, the tempered glass shattering into bits and allowing Bolypius to move out, placing itself in between the train-engine.

"HINOBI DOGS! YOU WANT ME, RIGHT?!" It called out. "I'VE DECIDED THE METHOD OF YOUR ELIMINATION!" It moved its arms into an outwards facing X-style block and tensed its fingers, allowing them to extend into even larger sharp claws, additionally extending the large pseudo-fractal wing hovering above its shoulder. "I'm only at 12% Power, BUT THAT'S ENOUGH TO DEAL WITH YOU!"

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"Gee... Talk about Jaded."Zoe says. "You said he was either a secret superboss or off the scale, right?" She asks. "So... Do we fight him or not?" She inquires from Dave.

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Lord Moldoma said:

"He seemed pretty ready to fight us... I'm surprised you got it to run away... it'll probably be back later..." Zoe says.

"It sounded like the kind of person who's never satisfied with compromise. it seemed scared of dying, or at least being locked up again." Zoe shrugs. "Hopefully we can be ready by then. It seemed like a fun bossfight." She says, shrugging and walking back to the inside of the temporary vehicle, completely missing the point of the exchange since, to her, this was still just a gamified hobby, she was coming off of the high of basically carrying a two person team against multiple powerful enemies.

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Gadg8eer said:

I'm just the kind of person who has to point out this isn't fun for Bolypius and I hope you realize what that means

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Gadg8eer said:

"Actually, that's not quite how that works. Levels 1 through 3 are basic to difficult mooks. Level 4 is an Elite Mook or a "King" or Giant Mook. Level 5 is a miniboss. Level 6 is a stage boss. Level 7 is end bosses and that's the top of the scale. Anything which falls under Level 8 is Over 9000, so to speak." Hum responded. "It's at the back of the manual, I don't blame you if you didn't understand the boring tables or even make it that far. Bolypius is obviously a Level 8, since there are no higher levels than being off the scale."

"Is there a level 0?" Gadg8eer asked.

"Inanimate hazards are -1 and moving hazards like map-based obstacles are 0, but that's just internally. They're not coded with any personality or even patterns, so no." Hum pointed out. "Oh, hey, Elly."

"Please tell me Bolypius is secured." DPortEd asked.

"Where would he be?" Gadg8eer asked.

"Blue shipping can with a Hinobi logo on the side, on a train car." DPortEd explained.

"Okay. OPERATOR, time and date?" Gadg8eer asked.

"The current international time is @265 on Thursday, June 29 in the year 12028 HE. The local time is 10:21 PM PST, on Wednesday, June 28 in the year 2028 Anno-Domini-slash-Common-Era."

"Darn. The Smartgird is still off!"

"Yo! Eddy, we got a problem, Bolypius escaped!" ReadyPlayerJuan shouted, having appeared from behind a car to point at the unoccupied train tracks.

"He stole the train?!" Gadg8eer exclaimed.

"Couldn't be. Those tracks are due to be torn up because their foundations were damaged in the last flood." Ed pointed out.

"...he... it? ...stole the train." Tobi added over her mic.

Ed cringed. "AW F-"

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"-ILE SYSTEM CHECK!" Eddy shouted, and ran for the Perfectly Electric Vehicle, driving away.

"Uh oh. He forgot Skipper. This isn't going to go well..." iQ realized, pointing to the robot dog that had been left behind when Davenport got into the van.

"We... should follow him." Hum pointed out. "Preferably in a more active way now that we're all on the same page."

"He took our van." Gadg8eer said, a bit shocked.

"No problemo, ours is fine!" Juan shouted, hopping into his driver's seat of the Hive-Tec van and then popping open the rear doors to the vehicle. "Tobi, come on, we've got a train to catch!"

The back was a bit crowded with four people, but for now it would have to do; not everything a Tech does is completely badass and awesome, every once in a while the inconveniences are unavoidable and even serious but, due to the miracle tech of system restore, the parts where it sucks most are usually just this kind of painful awkward emergency situation.

"So... um... Anyone here play BRIX Brawls?"

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Grand Forks, Canada
2028/06/27 @ 838 Beets
Arcade Kingdom & VR Paintball World Reloaded

(( We're doing a Flashback B-Plot for this new episode! ))

"Dude, you still play that kiddie shit?" Bulldog derided.
"It's freaking Atom Girl Z, not PLixel Ripped. They have a secret sideboob in one of the cutscenes, bite me." Spike said. The pair were wearing VR devices to play the recent 3D remake of Atom Girl Z, Atom Girl: Renegade Hunter on their Hi-Cube home console.

"Okay, this I have to see."

The two vitrolic best buds weren't actually being jerks to each other, but they certainly weren't holding any punches against anybody else when it came to their loud and obnoxious conversations, giving them a reputation as "those two guys who piss you off". "Bulldog31337", or Higo Powell, was not so much a gamer as a "I only play sports games" Jock meathead. Spike69, or Spiro Kennedy, was an action gamer who mostly played VR titles like piedpiper's Naphil Online, which he was subscribed to full time so he come pretend to be a giant king with a narcissistic streak.

Fortunately, these didn't bleed into the job. Yes, both were employees of tech companies, though not with Hinobi. Spike was part of the Quest Buy "Nerd Squad", while Higo was a marketing exec at Blume because his Uncle was the new CEO. Spike was smarter, but Bulldog had all the charisma and the two did rely on it (even though they'd never admit it due to their, fortunately non-violent, homophobic/transphobic views of sexuality. Though to be fair, Bulldog might have been straight but he was also an idiot "my daddy donated money to UBC" frat brother who never explains how he was hazed, and Spike's whole "generic light novel protagonist" look didn't exactly imply he was trying to inspire awe at his masculinity.

In spite of their wealth (Spike's parents were high up in Tristar, a South Korean mega-conglomerate that even Hinobi and Sidney tried to keep from getting on the bad side of; they just happened to be some of the few members of the family that owned the Tristar Chaebol who actually believed in the idea of "power must not come without responsibility") the two had moved to a cul-de-sac at the end of Riverside Drive, just across from the Moran House Bed & Breakfast, because they were told they HAD to get a roommate and save half of their rent up to buy a hose because their parents agreed they were rich idiots and needed to get a day job. Little did they know that both, for all their jerkassery, were sort of like Batman in that sense; rich, not exactly perfect, but still willing and eager to do the job right for personal reasons. Which was why after only a year, Bulldog was sending in his two weeks' notice and becoming a freelance Glitch Tech now that they were in on the secret. Spike had already started working just the previous day, and their new large house wasn't even close to filled by their belongings yet they couldn't afford additional furniture.

"Hoooooly shiiiiit, you were right!" Bulldog triumphantly said, snapping a screenshot. "Wait, why aren't the jiggle physics working right?" he asked, trying to use his VR-gloved hands to do things best left unsaid and unseen.

"Because of my job, dumbass. I'm beta-testing this thing, for some reason when you..." he said, making crude motions, "...it, eh, doesn't work right."

"Well whoever's making it is going to be rich if they get it working." Bulldog said, "I am going to get to brag I was the first person to have a virtual girlfriend you can-"

"Dude, it's Atom Girl Z, not Bunnybabe: The Mansion. And don't go blabbing, we signed an NDA and they have memory-wiping."

"Guys, you can't just leave the toilet paper roll empty! When the heck are you going to start cleaning up your own messes instead of everyone el-"

"Eliza, stop." Bulldog said to the iqBot-produced PLixel NPC Maid.

The face on the screen of their Horizen Mirror Show 10 gave an unhappy look but complied. While annoyed, she didn't actually have the capability to hate or kill, but these two could REALLY push her buttons with their moronic behavior. "Fine. Would you like to order an item from your Horizen Prime wishlist?"

"Urp..." the third roommate, still in a coma after helping move stuff in, audibly expelled. Erwin "O-Skunk" Rovski had been their neighbour at UBC and the two quickly became three. Despite looking like a fat clueless oaf, Erwin was actually pretty skilled at fixing the one part of video games people often overlook; the screen. Erwin wasn't just a screen replacer or TV repairman. He was the guy who could fix proprietary junk that had been built to be electronic, the guy who could use a drop of live PLixels on a chip and sit back as they repaired an HCP molecule by molecule. He wasn't as skilled as HardModeWarez in this sense, but he did have one advantage; He knew robotics like the back of his hand. If it wasn't for the fact that Hiro Hamada, who had invented PLixels in the late 19th Century at the age of 12, was a child prodigy, he might even be considered the top expert on robotics.

The relation between robotics and screens? Erwin didn't know much about screens or circuits but he learned about it as well as he could and then experimented with his own invention... Repair PLixels, able to replace manual system restore entirely by detecting whether infrastructure has deviated from its specifications (and, as a suggestion made by a close friend he simply called "Big Cat", to make auto-repair an "opt-in" service for safety and convenience reasons). He needed a test subject, so to speak, and chose a busted Horizen Pulse Show 10 he purchased on BeeBay (it was 5 years old by that point) as the first test. The results were promising, though it took three tries before he had a success, and almost 100 tries to actually fully restore it. Then he added the "Hologram Girl" skill on an open-source replacement for the former Eliza App that was no longer supported.

After successfully licensing the newly-patented solution to Hinobi, he had become a permanent member of his roommate's little operation, since the two-become-three were too NEET-ish to work a job where they would be in some way bored most of the time, and manual labor jobs had mostly been replaced by Union-represented or Employee-owned employers in service and skilled labor industries. The Fast Fusion Franchise restaurant industry, the small online business boom that came with the closure of Horizen Prime and Mall-Mart and the creation of the Hiverse's Artisanal Digital Goods industry, and skilled work such as Lawyers, Doctors, Teachers and (thanks to crackdowns on big shareholders by the IRS and the expansion of the cryptocurrency system) Tax Collectors were the most common careers and jobs in North America.

"Is he still passed out?" Eliza asked.

"No, my eyes hurt." Erwin complained.

"You didn't even say anything!" Eliza pointed out, "Come on, you went to bed before the welcome party even ended, you can't be hungover still."

"Screw you, Eliza, I'm tired. At least I'm not arguing about jiggle physics or lashing out because men like jiggle physics."

"Excuse me?" Spike jokingly acted offended.

"At least I'm not a hack hacker who is so overspecialized he had to program nanobots to win a contest and lost to a virtual replica city!" she said.

Erwin opened his eyes. "Real shit?! You're talking smack about me?"

"Do you WANT a robot war? Because this is how you get a robot war." she said, referring to the same films which Helpie would imitate for Zoe and Gadg8eer the next day.

They would have turned her off, but to be fair, she wasn't evil. They just knew she didn't really fit in and would be in danger if she were known to the wider world. While still bound to Erwin's orders, she had feelings and was not a video game enemy but a local instance of a smarthome AI, triggered by one of the many tests Erwin did that must have caused a malfunction and spawned her not just as an AI Assistant, but as a being that had opinions of her own. Unfortunately those opinions were mostly informed by the internet, giving her an independence streak that was oddly paired with an overly critical view of human's reliance on technology. In short, Eliza was the sum average of the internet at a given point in time rather than a normal, individual-based quantum observer.

At that moment, someone knocked on their door. Eliza transformed into a beam of light that returned to the Horizen Pulse, knowing the Landlord was starting to get suspicious. "Better turn that down, I can hear it from the kitchen!" Spike shouted, and then did a fake Australian accent voice impression. "THE BRAIGHT PLOOMAGE ATTRacts the females of the speesees..." he gradually lowered his voice.

"Scraw! Scraw!" came a voice from the TV that Eliza had been linked to via the roommates' whi-fi network. "...but a clever predat-"

"What was that?!" Bulldog said just loudly enough to sound like the TV had been way too loud.

"Dude, quiet down. Someone's at the door." Spike said and winked, then headed to the door of the apartment. "Yeah?"

"Delivery for a Spiro Kennedy? From GNU Forks Electronic and PLixel Tech Repair?" the person said.

(( hauntedbythewendigo Sir loin of beef @MisterEightySix Lord Moldoma I've got 2 options if all the above fits your characters. Either this is a good way to let you introduce your character's weapons and origins, or I've got a way to make my next post the last one for the flashback and return to your regularly-scheduled RP. If it doesn't fit your characters, feel free to let me know and I'll retcon/skip it entirely. ))

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Lord Moldoma said:

"I understand perfectly fine, kid. You're the one here who doesn't get it. A machine can't replicate the same feelings that humans can have. It's the difference between asking an AI how to drive a car, and telling that AI to drive a car." Zoe says. "A machine can't love, it can't hate. Everything you've seen is just a highly advanced synthetic code that self-developed into appearing like it has feelings. It's the natural way of things, like how all sentient species would logically evolve from beings who'd already evolved apposable thumbs."

"it's a glitch, a mistake. Killing them is a courtesy. It's not meant to be fun for them, because there's no use in making something fun for someone who can't have fun." Zoe says. "That's my stance on AI, anyway."

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From: dported@bmail.web
To: corporate@bmail.web
CC: whistleblow@rcmp.gov.cdn, watchdog@csis.gov.ca

Anyone want to explain why Bolypius was willing to flee instead of fight?
- DPortEd, Manager of Hinobi Affiliate Store #10,810

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Gadg8eer said:

"So, Tobi..." Juan decided to say while the system repair functions did their work, "How was it, meeting your favorite streamer?"

"I... um..." Tobi struggled to respond well. She wouldn't have said it out loud, but the reason she was a fan was for how much she was able to relate even to the few glimpses of Zoe's life behind the scenes, instead of feeling unhappy with how the sausage is made.

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hauntedbythewendigo said:

Pentifer just rolled his eyes and looked out the windows. "OY! DO YOU LOT WANT ME TO JUST GIVE UP?" He shouted loudly at the glitch-techs, quietly starting to make his way to the back of the train while his larger friend clung to the top for dear life, cheering like a child.
"...Jeez, Blix really does like flight." He grumbled.

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Lord Moldoma said:

“You probably expected more from me IRL. And maybe you would’ve gotten it, but being told to my face that a core part of my personality won’t be satisfied no matter how hard I work because the ‘human body can’t take it’ is, shockingly, not the best method to put someone who’s known for shouting at video games in a good mood.”Zoe says, one hand in her pocket and the other dragging her bat. She then leaned on the side of the bridges railing.

“I’m indifferent to whether you’re still a fan. I’m not the type to get on my knees and beg or apologize if you’re dissatisfied. You’ve watched my streams, and I never claim to be any less pissy in real life than I am when I’m on stream.” Zoe adds, eyes on her bat as she tossed it up and flipped it several times, catching it each time.

“I kept up saving up my money and building my life as a streamer, and I get told on my first day of my first real job from a source that isn’t programmed to lie that my efforts are following an unattainable goal..”

“I’ll never meet her cold digital embrace. Not in any way that matters.” When Zoe talked like this, she was talking about one person only, or rather than one person, a character, one from a game she had spent 25,000 dollars on crowdfunding.

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"I don't want to be insensitive, so... what am I missing here? I don't watch games, I play them." Gadg8eer pointed out, "I didn't realize there's a thing you're still dealing with, I'm sorry. If you want to rant, I'm willing to listen, I get this isn't turning out as well as we hoped."

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"Those scammers at GotSee really did hurt you, then." Tobi recognized, remembering the tale of how ZoeIRL spent $25,000 to back the indie dev GotSee Games' then-new project, Skullchicks. For reasons apparently related to practicality and obligation, when the company needed $25000 more than they thought to make the game itself they essentially took it and made the game without even trying to fulfill the promise of making a character in the game based on the $25k pledge Zoe had contributed.

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hauntedbythewendigo said:

Pentifer quietly made a small turn around to look towards Bolypius, seemingly planning something. The Elextrixtr scooted into view on the scooter she commandeered. She was almost preparing to hop up.

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Lord Moldoma said:

(he already teleported away.)

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Sir loin of beef said:

In the Flashback
"Uhh yeah, that's me." Spiro responded. "So Do I sign here or what?"

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hauntedbythewendigo said:

Elextrixtr looked around, hoping to utilise something to launch herself and the scooter she was on into the air.

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Lord Moldoma said:

"First, I have to explain, if I haven't already, that I have whats called a Bardiel complex. it was defined officially in the late 2010's by Dr. Heinz Vulcasson, named after the subject he studied who was only referred to by their legal username 'BardielOfNine'. It's a term for people who have an unusual obsession with merging themselves with technology, via brain-uploading or brain jarring. It's derivative of a similar type of physiological dysphoria that people who are transgender feel, albeit it's wholly artificial and created by circumstances of modern society. It's derivative of being raised in such an advanced culture. The human brain hasn't evolved on the level that technology has. So some people are born with the predisposition to become enamored with VR and AR equipment, likely as an unintentional elastic reaction of the human genome." She begins. "Basically, whether it be through mind uploading or literally merging my body into a wetware CPU, I don't like that I'm human and I want to get out of my skin."

"But Hinobi, the great and powerful company that it is, told us going forwards that the brain uploading project got canned. You remember that part of the tutorial right? Their fucking mascot told me that everything I've been wanting is a total fantasy..."

"It's not just being told that 2 years of your life were erased from your memory, it's being told that what you've been working towards for 15 fucking years ever since you first jacked into a VR device is entirely meaningless."

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"As for Skullchicks, you're misinformed. The situation is a lot different than just not fulfilling their promise." She begins. "My 25,000 dollars were the maximum tier for support in the kickstarter. They raised 825,000 dollars, but 25,000 of those were mine. My fans know it, and I know it, that I'm enamored with the game, I play it once every week sometimes for hours at a time... And that's the problem, because they made the game, and they were going to fulfill the promise made to me, to put my character in the game as the narrative love interest of the final boss... But... How do I say this..."

"GotSee stole the game from it's creators. It was a raging politically-fueled takeover that involved framing an innocent autistic man for sexual harassment and forcing the departure of an artist with leagues of talent beyond anyone else working on the project."

"I defended Reggie T./I] as I should've, so the art featuring the character that Antonio Admus made for me, is no longer in the game, nor is any mention of her in the game's backstory. She was written out entirely. They only kept Charlotte because she's the final boss and is core to the plot."

"If I could've uploaded my mind, I could leave you all alone and go and spend time in cyberspace with the only girl I've ever loved, a girl who's not even real."

"And I can't have that. So I guess the best case scenario is that a copy of the game glitches and I run away with her. Though I assume Hinobi bugged a killswitch into this fake body of mine after the tutorial. Even if they're working towards the greater good, they're still corpo bastards so I have very little reason to trust them."

"So there's the reason why I'm inclined to kill every glitch I see. Animal or not, someone has to suffer for my pain, and it's not gonna be me or anyone who has the legal grounds to stop me."

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"Eep." iQ said, white as a ghost.

"What in the 9th circle of help desks?" DPortEd responded, looking up from his recording device which he was using to gather evidence for the proper authorities. Realizing how important this sudden reveal might be, he quickly scanned Pentifer as well. "That can't be right. You're not Bolypius but you're marked as a Lvl. 8 glitch? iQ, if he was hostile he'd have already attacked. Can you give this Glitch a Voight-Kampff Test?"

iQ looked nervously over at Pentifer and the larger Glitch accompanying him, hoping to see a sign that Pentifer wasn't a danger in return for doing the same. "You, um... You do think and decide, then... right? M-most of the Glitches we encounter are actually mindless, but... um... none of the mindless ones are Level 8."

"I think what he means is, Bolypius didn't face the same people in its long existence that you've encountered, and its been the only Glitch of its kind for decades. Whatever it believes, might have been true once but times change. If you're not a harm to anyone, we shouldn't and won't come after you for no reason." Hum explained.

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Gadg8eer said:

She spotted a plank of wood that had been resting on two stacks of concrete blocks, one stack of which had collapsed to form a sizable makeshift ramp.

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Gadg8eer said:

“Attacking a group though? You can't just say all glitches are bad and always attack them because then it's out of spite. You shouldn't hate a group for individual actions any more than GotSee should have been able to punish you for speaking against them, that's not how revenge works."

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Lord Moldoma said:

"Why can’t I? Who’s gonna stop me? You? We both know you don’t have the resolve nor the guts to do that. Frankly, I'll hate whoever the hell I want. Ethics of scapegoating be damned. The harder I swing the bat, the better.” Zoe crossed her arms. “My revenge works however the hell i want it to work, because I’m not gonna be happy any other way. I’ll show you. By the time we next meet them, I’ll bash open that level 8 secret Superboss Bolypius fucker’s head alone. Because I’m committed to liberating my personal hell.”

“Just because you think I shouldn’t, doesn’t mean I won’t. I think GotSee shouldn’tve been a bunch of backstabbing bastards who converted my home terf game and financial labor of love and support to its creators, into a mobile game after the original creators left. But here we are. 7 years and a whole lot of emptiness later. And I still don’t have what I wanted.”

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At that moment, Gadg8eer received the first call he'd ever gotten on his relatively new SpyWear XR goggles. He tended to use a device that didn't attach to his face for voice chat, as before becoming part of his PLixelf the device was bulky and unwieldy compared to newer models. This time, since he was the recipient, he extended his thumb and pinkie in a "phone" gesture to answer. "Yeah?"

"Okay, I notified corporate, they gave the go-ahead." Arco explained, unheard by Zoe. "But for both your sakes I hope you know what you're doing. I don't know Zoe's videos that well but even her dodoFarms thread points out she's the victim here, even if her fans can also be abrasive - Tobi notwithstanding - and I wouldn't want her or you to do anything rash."

"I'll do my best." Gadg8eer told him, and ended the call. "Van, refresh last scan."

"Filtering by criteria... Publisher: GotSee Studios... No results found. Would you like to broaden your search area?" the AI responded.

"Yeah." he told it.

"Range: Kootenay-Boundary Area. No results. Range: British Columbia. No results. Range: Canada. No Results. Range: North America. No results. Range: The Americas. No Results. Range: Western Hemisphere. No results. Range: Global. No results. 404: Glitch not found. Please refresh the page. If that doesn't work, please try again later." the van explained.

"Remove the GotSee Studios filter and refresh."

"Range provided too many results. Please narrow your search area."

"Scan our jurisdiction."

"27 results found."

"Reapply GotSee Studios filter."

"No results."

"Now, considering GotSee is a second party developer that has a licence to make games for Hinobi platforms using the Sisyphus Engine, and that clearly Hinobi isn't worried about legal retaliation, what do you think that means?" Gadg8eer asked, giving a playful smirk to let her know he wasn't trying to aggro her.

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Lord Moldoma said:

“That I have no end goals left.” She says. “If GotSee is already hurting I’ve got no overarching opponent. Other than bashing the head of that glitch king or whatever it was straight in.”

“A deep sadness and inadequateness can’t be cured like that. I’d need a personal outlet.”

“It doesn’t help that every five or six minutes after I say anything I’m getting corrected by one of you absolute nerds…”

“Jesus fuck… I think I might just go back to streaming… I do not have the patience for this.”

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hauntedbythewendigo said:

Elextrixtr aimed exactly for it, even pulling off some sick tricks as she soared through the air from the speed and the ramp.

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