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Rakia nodded, deciding it must be so, even if it goes against all common sense, nature and the obvious from looking and noticing, "Hey! Cats don't have opposable thumbs!"


She placed said cat on her head. "We will find a way."
 
Archer grinned. "There's always a way."


He began thinking of ways of how Fluffy will be able to throw ninja stars. Maybe he can build some kind of mini disc launcher. If he can even do that. "Let's find more flying clocks along the way so that Fluffy can level up." he said excitedly. He couldn't wait for Fluffy to level up.


(Hey guys, I'm going to bed now. Hope you don't make me miss a lot of stuff. G'night!)
 
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Atlas listened to their conversation wondering if these where the type of topics that kids at normal schools would have. Or anyone in general. He swept his bangs out of his eyes with a tipped finger before looking back over his shoulder at the two. People where odd. He thought before turning back around a small smile hidden.
 
Droid walked around the city borders. "Scanning borders..." he said and what immediately bombarded with information. "Players within city range..." he jumped down from his post and headed towards the players.


He ran towards them and slowed down when he was near them. "
Checking profiles..."


In his eyes, holograms with information of the players appeared. He started with the girl... Rakia's profile.



Name: Rakia May


Age: 17



Danger level: 47% [Low Stamina]



Others: May be in relationship with Archer Shadow.



Then he read the boy, Archer Shadow's profile.


Name: Archer Shadow


Age: 17



Danger Level: 52% [Nearly Balanced]



Others: May be in relationship with Rakia May.



He decided to leave them alone. For now. But that option was cancelled when he accidentally crushed a rock with his metallic foot. He got his police club ready in case he was going to be attacked.
 
Atlas turned around quickly at the sound of the wilderness, his eyes scanning their surroundings until they fell upon a android creature. His eyes narrowed and held up a claw tipped finger and bid the player forward, hoping for a fight to not break. His other hand stuck in his left pocket hovering over a scalpel in case what he feared may happen.
 
Rakia froze, seeing the android creature. She turned as red as her hair though, seeing what her status said. "...Did this game just pair me with somebody?" She asked, bewildered. She cautiously scam closer to it, walking past Atlas.
 
Droid put his police club on its sheath. "I do not know what you mean by 'pair'. Do you perhaps mean 'pear' as in the fruit?" he asked the girl Rakia.
 
Atlas followed protectively, his hand still close to his waist. While his other pinched the tip of his mask and tugged it up higher in case it had fallen.


"It seems it has..." He replied dimly, no emotion evident. As he stared at the android with interest, it's intelligence astounding to him.
 
Rakia giggled, thoroughly entertained. "You know.. pair.. ship.. um.. say that two people could be... ya know, together?" She asked, despite the smile her face became progressively redder.
 
Droid still didn't understand. "Ship?" he asked. From his robotic arm, a hologram appeared. A vocabulary.


Ship - Vehicle used on water.


- A pairing of two persons. Their names combined together. (Ex. Apple + Orange = Apange)



Okay, now he understood. "Arckia?"


(
xD I shipped Archer and Rakia!)
 
(Oh my god... xD )


Rakia was practically a tomato. She waved her hands in front of her in disagreement. "Yes yes! You understand, but thats definitely, definitely not what happening here! No way.. and if it was.. it would be like... Raker or something cooler with my name first." She rambled, before fuming at her own words. "Not like thats whats happening!"
 
Atlas snorted once more and lifted a hand, it silencing.


"Oh my goodness, many apologies..." He bowed his head a bit, letting out a small breath to allow himself to calm down. The smile slipping from his lips, and set a hand on Rakias shoulder in case she might attack the poor creature. And lifting his other hand out to the android,


"Atlas Randle, you?"
 
Rakia fumed at Atlas. "What?! The Android with the OTP is funny, but I've got nothing?! Or are you laughing at my expense?!" She pretended to be calm and scolding. "Shame on you Atlas. I expected better.."


After breathing out her irritation and resisting urge to kill a bot, she decided to introduce herself. "Sup weirdo? Im Rakia.. as you know.."
 
Droid didn't know how to react. "Droid." he said, shaking Atlas' hand.


"
May I ask where are you heading? The clocks might go haywire again."
 
Rakia shrugged. "Anywhere but here. The systems glitched. Any chance of getting us out of here Droid? The Log Out has some sorta vendetta against us it seems."
 
"I do not know a way out of here. I was created here." said Droid. "But if you are travelling far, I would suggest you be aware of your surroundings." Droid opened his hand and a fishing rod appeared. "Feed your cat. Now, I must go."
 
Atlas' eyes widened a bit as Droid created a rod out of seemingly thin air, he needed to remind himself that he was most definitly in a video game.


"Thank you, um...Droid," He nodded a small bow, "where must you go?" He wouldn't admit it but he liked the robots company a bit, it may be because he embarrassed Rakia but either way he was enjoyable.
 
About fifty meters away from the rest, there jogged a younger looking woman, her skirt bobbing up and down with every light step. The skirt was definitely going way above her bottom - not that it mattered much, though, as she had shorts on underneath. She would have zipped right past the others, completely oblivious to them, if not for Droid. He was a bit hard to miss. The hell? She thought upon first glance, but didn't hesitate to run over. She had heard of other bots like him, and hoped that he could answer her own questions about the glitch. Oblivious to the fact that he had just answered (or given a lack of answer to) the same question to the other girl standing over near him, she didn't want to miss her opportunity, so her jog shifted into more of a sprint.


"H-hello!" She called out, coming to a stop about five feet away from the group, wearing a large, warm smile.
 
"I must go back to the city. I need to continue patrolling the borders." said Droid. But, a ringing came from his other arm. He pressed a button and a holographic person appeared.


The person said he was fired because he was not patrolling the borders then the hologram disappeared.
"I never wanted the job anyway." commented Droid.
 
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Rakia frowned. "You get fired?! Dude.. thats sad.. but sorta funny." She said with slight sympathy. Her attention turned towards a blue haired girl. "Hm... Another! Why hello weary traveller! Have tales of the unknown?" She joked.
 
Droid looked at the other girl's profile.


Name: Garaz


Age: 24



Danger Level: 43% [Low Strength]



Others: Is going to ask questions.



"Atlas, would you mind if I join your quest?" asked Droid. Since he lost his job, he had nothing to do.
 
The woman grinned widely at Rakia's joke. "Only tales of being stuck in-game and probably missing a gig." She replied in an irritated tone. Now, she was beginning to realize how dumb it was to just run right up to these people, but... Well, it was a bit too late for that, now, and the girl seemed nice enough.


Directing her attention to Droid, she got straight to business. "You know why we're stuck in-game? -- Also, sorry about your job. I guess. Does it even matter since you're, uh, a robot?"
 
Atlas eyed the Droid,


"You can see stats..." He mumbled emotionless, "that'd be useful..." He thought a moment closing his eyes and setting a hand on his chin in thought.


"Yes...You may travel with us but at some point we must figure out a way to make you less...noticeable.." He muttered, quietly opening his eyes and setting his hands in his pockets.
 
Rakia frowned at the stuck in game thing, reminded of her earlier anxiety. "Yeah... missing a lot of stuff, hm?" She said, ready to try again. When she heard Atlas speak, she realized something. "Droid. Open personal settings."
 

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