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: [menacingly to Dot
] You want to see how much I *hate* to *lose*?
: You don't have to fight me, Bob. Think about it. We could be a great team. Bob
: I'd rather be erased. Megabyte
: Your choice.
: As usual, they'll all do so badly inside the game. How gratifying. I want three legions in the sector to watch for Bob. He'll try to get in.
[Hack and Slash talk over each other as is their wont
: Oh, your evil eminence! Slash
: Yep, you bet! Hack
: Yes, yes sir! Slash
: Yes, sir, your Megabytedness. Hack
: Oh, we bow before thee. Slash
: So beautiful. We're not worthy. Megabyte
: Sorry, Bob. You can't play any games until you finish your work for me.
[after Hex has altered Silicon Tor into a Van Gogh flowerpot
: HEXADECIMAL! Hexadecimal
: You called? Megabyte
: You've ruined my Tor! I will get you for this! Hexadecimal
: Oh, but your sector was looking so dreary! I thought I'd cheer it up a bit! There's no need to make such a long face about it!
: Prepare yourselves for the hunt!
: I come from the Net, infecting systems, people and cities, to this place: Megaframe. My domain. My format? Virus. To corrupt and conquer.
: [to Enzo via Vid-Window
] I've found someone else to deliver my packages.
[Megabyte closes the Vid-Window. Hack and Slash arrive carrying...
] Slash (with Hack's voice)
: Hexadecimal said... Hack (with Slash's voice)
: Yeah Hexadecimal... Slash (with Hack's voice)
: She said... Slash (with Hack's voice)
, Hack (with Slash's voice)
: She said she already had... Hack (with Slash's voice)
[... an enormous bomb!
] Slash (with Hack's voice)
: She said she already had one. Hack (with Slash's voice)
: Yes. Slash (with Hack's voice)
: I said that. Hack (with Slash's voice)
: I know.
[the bomb explodes, blowing the lid off of Silicon Tor
: Haack! *Slaash*! Slash (with Hack's voice)
: Uh oh. Hack (with Slash's voice)
: I think he means us.
[the lid of Silicon Tor falls back into place
: [after he finishes playing rock-and-roll guitar at the talent show with Bob
] I've always wanted to do that.
: Bob, if this was a game I could end it right now. But I won't.
[Matrix sets Bob down on his feet gently
: I need you to - Matrix (Megabyte's voice)
: - trust me.
: Attention. As you are no doubt aware, the Principal Office is under my complete control. You're probably looking forward to one of my erudite speeches about me, Megaframe, the new viral dawn, et cetera, et cetera. But I'm afraid I'm going to have to disappoint you. There is no grand scheme here. This is about revenge. Viruses are predatory by design, and it is time for me to follow my function. Prepare yourselves... for the hunt!
: I haven't felt this good since my first infection.