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|    MiSTing: Digimon: Digidefenders epsiode     |
|    08 Oct 20 23:41:56    |
      From: ambasosor_lardo@hotmail.com              [JESSE and GUILMON are at the consession stand, JESSE is behind the counter       near a soda fountan. Below the nozzles are two huge paper cups being filled       with pop.]       JESSE: So, enjoying the movie, Guilmon?       GUILMON: Yeah, but it's confusing sometimes.       JESSE: I hear you. Have you been able to figure out who all the kids were       from the roof in New York?       GUILMON: Nuh uh.       JESSE: There was an Albert and an Al and a Rick, I think.       GUILMON: I think there was a Stephen, too.       JESSE: Now that you mention it, I think so...       [TAKATO enters the loby and runs towards JESSE and GUILMON]       TAKATO: Guilmon! There you are! You really had me worried.       GUILMON: I'm sorry, Takato.       TAKATO: That's alright, Guilmon. As long as you're safe. [to JESSE] How       many people saw him?       JESSE: As far as I know, I'm the only one. We've been watching a movie in       the theater for about twenty or thirty minutes now.       TAKATO: He hasn't been too much trouble, I hope.       JESSE: No trouble at all. Actually, it's been pretty cool having him       around.       TAKATO: Well, it's good to know that there's been no trouble. What's the       movie you've been watching?       JESSE: Something you might like. Lots of science fiction stuff. Computers       that cough out digital watches and pull people into cyberspace...       GUILMON: Kids that play Digimon just like you do!       JESSE: And there's this really mysterious place where nameless people do       high-powered cyberspace tracking and the like.       TAKATO: Cool! Mind if I join you?       JESSE: Be my guest.       [All enter theater. TAKATO takes the third seat in; GUILMON and JESSE take       the same seats they had before.]              >       >"There you go, Ling," the girl said as she tied the bandage. "Just be sure       >to keep the >bandage on until you get to the hospital."       >              JESSE: I think we're about to meet the team's medic.              >"Kay, Chi," the child said.              JESSE:[child] Mind if I practice martial arts along the way?       TAKATO: What?       JESSE: Kay Chi sounds alot like Tai Chi, doesn't it?       TAKATO: Yeah, I guess it does.              > The child's mother turned to her.       >"Thank you so much, Chi. >It's a good thing you were here when Dara broke       >her leg."       >       >"It was my pleasure, Mrs. Pom," Chi said with a little bow. Ling and her       >mother left but >not before Mrs. Pom stopped to speek with her mother.       >       >"You are so lucky to have Chi.              JESSE:[Chi's mom] Well, spirit *does* tend to run high in my family...              > She's a big help with       >the neighborhood children."       >       >"Yes, her father and I are proud of her." Chi blushed but because her back       >was turned, >the two women didn't see it. She always blushed when people       >complimented her.       >       >"Mom, I'm going to go onto the Internet," she called.       >              JESSE: Literally.       TAKATO: Huh?       JESSE: You wanna tell him, Guilmon?       GUILMON: Nah. I think he should see for himself.              >"All right, dear. Dinner's in an hour."       >       >"Kay." Chi went into their family's computer room. The computer was       >primarily used >by her father for his work as a video programmer,              JESSE: Hey, mabey Chi's old man could hire my kid brother. He's a computer       programmer. MSCE certified, even.              >       > but the other members of the family >were allowed to use it as well.       >       >Chi logged on and accessed her favorite web site, a streaming-band radio       >station from >Japan. Although she didn't know the language, she could make       >out              JESSE: I don't know if that's the best way to put it...       TAKATO: Yeah.                     some of the >language including "strange,"       (okashii) "company," (ittai) and "monster" (kaijuu).              JESSE: Looks like Hoshi's translation matrix is off just a touch.       TAKATO: You're a Trekkie, aren't you?       JESSE: Does it show?       TAKATO: Just a little bit.              >       > Just >as Chi was       >settling down, the music turned off. Chi panicked, afraid that she screwed       > >up her Dad's computer.       >              JESSE: Personally, I would have gone with *messed* up on that...       TAKATO: You're mind's really in the gutter with this one.              >The screen began to glow. What Chi could only guess as an electronic watch       >came out >of the screen. Chi screamed.       >       >"Chi, is everything all right?" Her mother called from the kitchen.       >              TAKATO: Well, her dad's computer just gave her a Digivice. It's kinda hard       to be alright after that.              >"No... I mean yes... I mean nothing to worry about," Chi stuttered.       >       >"Okay."       >       >Chi took a deep breath and picked up the watch. As she did that, the       >screen glowed. >Chi dropped the device but she was still sucked into the       >computer along with it.       >              JESSE:[slight whooshing to words] Sliders!       TAKATO: So this is what you guys meant when you said she was literally going       on the Internet.       GUILMON: Sure was.              >       >       >"I'm telling you, Guriko, there's something funny about that tower."       >       >"You're dreaming, Shinji. My Dad tells me there nothing but an Internet       >Service >Company."       >       >"Then tell me what an Internet Service Company is doing with a SWAT team."       >       >"Huh?"       >       >"I saw it last night. They were hauling something big with that       >helicopter." This >argument had been going on for a while. Shinji       >believed that there was something >strange about the Sakiyuchi company that       >ran the towers with all the satellite dishes. >But Guriko, who was       >spending the night at Shinji's house, was skeptic.       >              JESSE: Must be a branch of Shinra, Inc.       TAKATO: You like Final Fantasy Seven, huh?       JESSE: Just haven't beaten it yet.              >"Whatever. Hey, did you hear about Takato?"       >       >"Why, what happened to him?"       >              TAKATO: Yeah, what?              >"Apparently he and his friends got into some huge fight."       >       >"What a dork."       >              JESSE:[Eddie] Ah, whadda you know?              >"Who are you talking about?"       >       >"All three of them."              TAKATO: Well, if Rika and Renamon would just warm up a bit...              > Shinji looked up from his bed. "Um... Guriko,       >did you leave the >computer on?"       >       >"No, it's not my house." Shinji got up and tip-toed into the next room.       >Sure enough, the >computer screen was glowing. Shinji was going to turn it       >off when the watch-type >device flew through the screen and hit him on the       >head.       >              JESSE:[Shinji] AAAAAHHHHH! My eye!              >"Ow." Shinji picked the device up off the floor. "What the..." Suddenly       >the screen >began to glow and pull him in. Shinji grabbed the chair but       >the pull was too strong.       >       >"Shinji, what's..." Guriko's eyes bulged out when he saw the sight.       >       >"Guriko, get me out of here!" Shinji cried.              TAKATO:[Shinji] This stupid computer thinks it's picking a duck!       JESSE: D'ho! His name is Shinji. Why didn't I think of that one?              >       >Guriko grabbed onto Shinji's arm (the one >that wasn't carrying the digital       >device) but it was too little, too late as Shinji was pulled >into the       >computer.       >       >       >              [continued in next message]              --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05        * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)    |
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