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Who: Azure Kite (azureflamegod), Harold Saxon/The Master (timewardrums)
Where: KITE SURE DOESN'T KNOW let's say somewhere deserted on the seventh floor
When: After Kite comes back from his trip home and a certain someone starts chasing him
Rating: Let's start at PG-13 and go from there :T
Summary: The Master wants Kite's technology. Unfortunately, that happens to be part of his brain, and Kite is stuck in a giant floating coffin with no means of defending himself.
The Log:
He had to keep moving. That was all Kite could think of right now, just keep moving and don't stop.
Not even an hour back in Wonderland and he was already being tracked by some unknown entity. He didn't know what this 'Harold Saxon' was capable of or why he wanted his technology, but quite frankly, the AI didn't want to know. In his heavily damaged state, Kite had no way to protect himself, either against brute force or hacking. Not to mention he was a huge target, slow, and completely lost with his long range scanners down. Looking back, it had been kind of idiotic of him to communicate on the network with a complete stranger while so exposed, but he had been desperate.
So now he was on the run. Without legs.
He could only hope that he was moving in the right direction and Beast Boy or Terra or someone would find him before his pursuer did...
Where: KITE SURE DOESN'T KNOW let's say somewhere deserted on the seventh floor
When: After Kite comes back from his trip home and a certain someone starts chasing him
Rating: Let's start at PG-13 and go from there :T
Summary: The Master wants Kite's technology. Unfortunately, that happens to be part of his brain, and Kite is stuck in a giant floating coffin with no means of defending himself.
The Log:
He had to keep moving. That was all Kite could think of right now, just keep moving and don't stop.
Not even an hour back in Wonderland and he was already being tracked by some unknown entity. He didn't know what this 'Harold Saxon' was capable of or why he wanted his technology, but quite frankly, the AI didn't want to know. In his heavily damaged state, Kite had no way to protect himself, either against brute force or hacking. Not to mention he was a huge target, slow, and completely lost with his long range scanners down. Looking back, it had been kind of idiotic of him to communicate on the network with a complete stranger while so exposed, but he had been desperate.
So now he was on the run. Without legs.
He could only hope that he was moving in the right direction and Beast Boy or Terra or someone would find him before his pursuer did...