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[a1enzo]

"Okay, I'm gonna use CORO to attack FTRIC," says Enzo, pushing two units along a line on the map. The random number generators click out the attack values.

The visit is now well into its second... second, and there's only so much you can do to keep yourself occupied around the house. Enzo has dug out some old circuit board games; they've already played Pixelnary, and now they're on RISC.

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"They modded an old leech command," Ray continues. "It's small, but it packs a wallop. Sucks the memmooorrrryyyy rrrriiiightt... oooohhhh, tthhoooosssse ddiiiippssssttiiiicckkssss!"

On the bottom of his surfbaud, the leech chugs away.

[l33t-mouse.livejournal.com]

"Aw, frag! Ray! Get outta there, fast as you can!" Which is not, admittedly, going to be all that fast.

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"Thheeeyyy'lll ccaaattchh uuupp," Ray tells her as quickly as possible. "Ooothheeerrrsss ooonnn ggrrrouunnndd. Hhuuurrrryyy."

[l33t-mouse.livejournal.com]

"Try an' get yer armor up. Maybe that'll shake it off. An' you!" she snaps at the binome in the VidWindow, "get that squad movin'!"

Mouse turns on her heel and strides to the door. "Rest of you, take over. Stay on high alert. I'm goin' to the scene m'self." Her Ship has some special shielding that a leech command might not stick to.

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"Rrriiightt." Pwing.

Achingly slowly, Ray reaches for his icon, and also begins to move in the direction of a roof he can hopefully use to scratch this flea.

[renegade-enzo.livejournal.com]

Matrix, meanwhile, had been trying to grab Gun, but moved way too slow to keep the nearby Neovirals from taking it from him first.

Right now, he seems to be trying to chase after the ones who took Gun...and failing, miserably.

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AndrAIa just tries to keep her fingers pointed in the direction of the ringleaders without anyone noticing. Her spines are now half a pixel long.