A sense of misdirectionIt had been a few days since Ed and his band of holographic clones had joined in the TG wars. Since then they had managed to set up a small base, and they were now ready to launch they're first strike...A sense of misdirection by fghh
"Alright, now listen up." Ed said to his minions. "If we are going to be taken seriously in this war, we need to make a good impression among the other teams and freelancers. Therefore we need to TG someone important fast. You three." He pointed to three holograms "Take these morpher guns and go the Federations base and TG ComX-1. That'll show how good we are!"
"Yes boss!" the holograms replied as they left for the Mad Atoms base.
A while later, after wandering through the battlefield, they realised something.
"Holo-1?" asked Holo-2 "I've just realised something. Won't a base that has been around since the war began be heavily guarded? We might not make it back. Couldn't we just dump our weapons and say we did it?"
"Yeah that's true." Holo-1, who had appointed himself leader of the gro
So closeEd was driving at full speed up the tunnels. Hardly suprising, considering that she was being pursued by a powerful racer which he had attacked!The small vehicle then passed her quickly.So close by fghh
Guess those two are the forgiving type, thought Ed as he tried to catch up. The cars quickly aprroached the surface, each now neck and neck despite the size difference between the two. They were almost at the exit, when Eds' companion pressed a button (Turning her into a real bunny girl).The Incognitros rockets deployed, but instead of facing up, they faced sideways, giving the car a speed boost. The car rocketed out of the tunnel and into the sky over Mount Etna.
"YES! WE'RE FINALLY OUT!" yelled Ed. She then gasped, realising her voice had come back. Unfortunatly, her celebrations were cut short when the rockets gave out.
"Oh nooooooooooooooooooo!" Ed shouted as the car plummeted to earth.
It promptly crashed just before the finish line, then the shrubken car Dorothy was driving crssed the line, befor
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Look! Up in the sky! Its a bird! Its a plane! Its Team Cod?
After Vinces visit, Tracey returns to her spot in the drivers seat. Her partner looks at all the dots on the GPS screen, So, which one are we going to take?
Tracey looks them over again. She picks one near the center but off to one side. This one, she says stabbing the device a little hard. A line is drawn from their dot to the exit. Please turn to your left.
Doc heads to the back. Tracey turns the van accordingly. Proceed forward 53 yards. Tracey steps on the gas, but quickly is stopped by the volcano wall. Continue for 21 more yards. I cant. Theres wall there. Continue for 21 more yards. Tracey thrusts her finger at another exit. Directions are conflicting. Original course resumed. Why you little Tracey stops herself. She gets a strange idea. She backs up the va
Suffering Counterattacks"Thank goodness for silence spells. I was starting to get a headache."Suffering Counterattacks by Regreme
Vince begins rubbing his temples as he overhears the gagging sound of the creature Dorothy's goo placed upon his hood, the creature still trying to whimper and whine despite being silenced.
"I'm just glad I had my mental defenses up as well, or else I'd be far worse off. This Dorothy's magic is powerful."
Vince rises his hand and fuses it to the ceiling of his vehicle. He rises himself up through it, rising his upper torso through the top of the car's roof, through a part not covered in goo. He brings his hands together, as heated water begins to form in a torrent between his hands. He looks briefly up the cavern and frowns.
"Seems Dorothy's attack pushed me down the wrong path in the fork in the 'road'. Ah well. First, got to clean this gunk before I do anything else. Maybe while I'm catching up, I can scan this annoying creature on my hood to learn a little more about him."
Vince smiles at that thought, always eag