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I come from the net, through systems, people, and cities, to this place.
Mainframe.
My format?
Guardian. To mend and defend.
To defend my newfound friends, their hopes and dreams.
To defend them from their enemies.
They say the user lives outside the net and inputs games for pleasure.
No one knows for sure, but I intend to find out.
Reboot!
Enzo's Override Delivery Service. Anyone, anywhere, anytime.
Hi, it's John Luke. Is this dot data compression takeout?
No, wrong number.
A final thing to come?
Hey, Enzo.
How's your new delivery service coming along?
Oh, great.
Just huge.
Seriously active.
I was written for this format. I'm going multi, quality, major even. I'm
crunching along at high bot and proud of it. Call me whenever.
Enzo? Yes? We're glad to hear it. Yeah.
We'll be downstairs if you need us.
Bob's going to mend a tear that showed up after the last game.
Okay, coolness.
We're talking high density here.
You'll see.
As soon as I get some orders.
Enzo's Override Delivery Service.
Anyone, anywhere, anytime.
Enzo. Megabrack? I mean, Megabyte?
I understand.
You have a new delivery service.
Well, it's not exactly new, if you call 31 nanoseconds new. But it was a way for
me to be just like my awesome sister Dot.
And also to get to fly around on a zip -board making dangerous deliveries to
-off places that... Enzo.
Yeah? What a persuasive sales sprite you are.
You've convinced me to use your service for all my deliveries.
Very well.
I suppose I can always find someone else to process daring deliveries to exotic
places.
No, no, no, no, no. I can do it.
I'll just tell her later. Yeah, that's it.
Perhaps. But first I have to see how you handle a test program.
You can count on me. This may be my first after -school function, but I also
thought that I was big enough to handle... Take this package to
But whatever you do, don't tell her who sent it.
Oh, it's a surprise.
Precisely. No problem, Mr. Bite.
Any luck?
No. Wait.
Here it comes.
Watch your eyes.
Glitchman.
Stop! Bob, I did it!
I mean, I...
I received my very first order.
No way.
It's true.
Congratulations.
Well, got a zip. I wouldn't want to be late to Hexadecimal's on my first
delivery. Okay. Be careful out there.
Hexadecimal?
Did you say Hexadecimal?
Yeah. Who sent this package?
Uh, it was, uh, some guy named, uh, Jean -Luc. Yeah, that's it.
Why would anyone send a package to Hex?
What's in it? A bomb?
I don't know.
It's a surprise.
A bomb.
Better access what's inside, just to be safe.
Glitch X -ray.
Looks like a mask with a clock in it. I wonder if there's a market for something
like that.
See? It's not a bomb. Can I go now?
Enzo, I can't let you go to Hexadecimal's Island.
Huh? Oh, sure. I know what your problem is. You don't want the competition.
You don't want me to succeed.
Enzo's the little brother format and Dot's the big businesswoman who... No,
Enzo. It's too dangerous.
She's right. Lost Angles is no place for a little sprite like you.
Hey, you're supposed to be on my side.
My business is doomed.
End of file. Log off. I give up. I'll never be as cool as Dot.
Oh, compile up.
Act your age.
There's a simple solution to every problem.
Bob, you deliver the package just this once.
Enzo, you continue your business and don't quit file so easily.
And make it snappy, Bob. We've got more fixes left in here.
How does she do that?
What? Get everyone else to do all the work?
Yeah. Don't ask me. I've been trying to figure that one out forever.
Little time.
Scuzzy.
How dare you interrupt me when I'm putting on my face.
I shouldn't have done that. I was glad to see him.
How good to see you, Scuzzy.
What have you got for me?
A delete command, masked as a mask.
She'll never know what erased her. Now all I need is some unsuspecting fool to
deliver it.
Like this poor boy.
Delete me, will he? Time to calculate a little surprise for our dear
Megabyte. I'll delete him.
And his delivery boy, too.
This
is
the way it always... I miss all the cool stuff.
See?
Well, if I can't make the delivery, I can always watch.
Why do I always get lost in Lost Angle?
There's nothing worse than having to ask a null for directions.
Well, almost nothing.
Come on, shoot.
Find someone else's energy to eat.
Exodecimal.
I didn't expect it to be you.
Well, I'm sorry, but I've always been me. I have a package for you.
Enzo's overwrite delivery.
A package for me?
Whatever could it be?
A mask?
What a shame.
I already have one.
You'll have to return it to Megabyte with my regrets.
Megabyte sent this?
You know, returning things isn't really part of my function.
Have a good one.
I said take it back.
Bob?
That must be Hexadecimal's hologram.
Bob should get to Megabyte's tower just as the clock reaches zero.
I'd like to see Megabyte's face when his own time -delete bomb goes off.
I don't want to see it now.
How diabolical of him to hide a delete command in a harmless mask.
I wish I'd thought of it.
Dude! Bob's in major trouble, and it's all my fault!
Strange.
That looks just like Bob.
Now, let me get this straight.
The package from Megabyte is a bomb?
And Bob has no idea.
I see what you mean.
We've got to warn Bob.
Well, there's still a Bob to warn.
Deliver a package to Megabyte from Hexadecimal?
I don't think so.
Glitch! Rotor!
Goodness, he slowed down.
Oh, no. Not now.
Warning. Incoming danger.
Warning. Incoming danger.
He would.
Cursors and crashes!
We lost them!
Maybe not.
Come on!
The score is erased!
Deleted! Offlined!
Can we do it again?
Maybe later, you nut.
Now, we gotta find Bob.
Oh, yeah.
Good to see you again, Gary. Certainly is a wonderful day.
Looks like Formula One.
Good thing we know the formula.
Reboot!
And the white car in the pole position, car number five, the user car.
Gentlemen, start your engines.
Bob's racing against the clock, and the clock's going to win. You know what this
means, Enzo.
Oh, boy, do I.
Reboot!
Woo -hoo!
What?
Gus, wait up!
Excuse me. Pardon me.
Thank you.
Don't mind me. I'm just taking the lead.
I hate when that happens.
Was close.
Oh, no, you don't.
Eighteenth place? Man, I'm really back here. Of course, that's what night shows
are for.
to level two.
Let's see who gets to level three.
in the reflexes.
You
haven't
lost me yet.
Enzo, I think I have an idea.
This is getting attention.
Bob! Game corruption.
Yes, Bob! You're okay!
Not good.
This is not good.
It's an infinite data ELSA fluke.
What's that mean?
It means run like you've never run before!
Megabyte hit a delete command in the math, just like you said. Only you
know because I should have copied and pasted the truth from the start. But
you ever forgive me for inputting you in so much... Enzo.
Dot, Bob and I are sharing a camaraderie after the game.
You risked your life to come into the game and save me.
I couldn't let anything happen to you.
You couldn't?
No. Enzo would have blamed himself for it.
Oh. But Dot...
Why, thank you. You're fired.
Oh, you know, I'm so disappointed.
I have found someone else to deliver my packages.
Hacks the National said. Yeah, Hacks the National. She said she already has one.
She said she already has one. I said that. I know.
Hack slash.
Uh -oh.
I think he means that.
No problem.
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