Proto wasn't actually mad at Chaud at all. No, definitely not. Why would he be? He'd only been going to an odd off-world place, away from any monitoring he could have done, for some time now. Without letting his Navi take a look first ( Read more... )

The search for housing had begun. After pulling Chaud out of the net in the morning and in a considerably better mood than he had been the previous one, Proto had decided they couldn't really wait any longer, so he had gone to get a newspaper to check the local listings. No one paid much attention to a Navi in the real world--apparently Netto's ( Read more... )

Proto teleported into the apartment complex network, Chaud still slung over his shoulder. His visit to the Nexus had obviously produced the teen, but in very bad emotional shape. He didn't know what ghosts of the past were bothering him, but he wanted to put that to rest, now. The earlier attack had showed that there were Darkloids about, and they ( Read more... )