Settling into her cradle CC pulled the interface helmet down over her face and settled back. As she relaxed a wave of bright colours washed over her, forming themselves into a tunnel before she finally found herself standing in the waiting room she'd seen on the screen a few moments before.

Scrunching her hands together in front of her with excitement CC hopped from one foot to the other before noticing Chuck glaring at her ominously. Quickly pulling herself together CC looked down at herself and found she was wearing something which resembled a high-tech white body suit which strongly reminder her of the outfit her avatar was used to wearing in [i]Galaxy of Fantasy[/i], perfect down to the smallest of details.

After spending a few moments marveling at herself CC looked over at the collection of bags trying to decide which one she'd look at first. Her attention was immediately drawn to the silver briefcase, which looked like the ones used by agents in the [i]Megacorp Online[/i] games to transport their secret government black ops gear around in and she was tempted to choose it for herself, but then she noticed one of the other bags on fire.

[color=7ea7d8][i]This is a digital world,[/i][/color] she thought to herself, [color=7ea7d8][i]Everything here is an analogy for something else and if the bag's on fire then its flaming, and I know all about how to deal with a [url=http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=flame+war]Flame War[/url]![/i][/color]

Quickly she grabbed [color=007236][b]13. the flaming Dark Green Backpack[/b][/color] and holding it at arm's length screamed at it, [color=7ea7d8]"Your mother's so fat, they had to design a new type of plane just to ship her here!"[/color]