Mega had dismissed Line once he'd administered the shot, watching as Java had stood up, ripping the bandaid from her arm and cursing about how his henchman had purposefully hurt her. His simple reaction to that had been a mere eyebrow raise, uninterested and unimpressed, watching as she rolled the sleeve of her shirt back down. "Now, you won't be ( Read more... )

Mega was veritably glued to his monitor and computer as he worked on his big project. The meeting with Macon and Dan had left him agitated, irritated, and uninterested in anything minutely unimportant. Some tried to interrupt him and they merely got ignored or snapped at, and now the room was quiet, save for the hum of the machines and a few of his ( Read more... )

Sipping on his coffee resignedly, Mega continued to watch things unfold, curiously obsessed with finding out what was going on exactly. It was when Melvin informed him that some suspect had escaped the grip of the Mall Rats and their Militia and they were searching for him that Mega began to put the pieces together. So, someone had caught that ( Read more... )

Mega finished his daily reports, going through them sector by sector, body counts, wounded, merchandise, takeover, roll over, profits, losses, everything. His earlier visit by Tai-San had only set him back a short amount, and besides, Mega was glad to get her dose of reprogramming in. He was still slightly disturbed by her recounting of Zandra ( Read more... )