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A sentence you wasted 5 seconds to read.
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9 yrs ago
Who came up with the idea to make our statuses quotes from philosophers, anyway?
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9 yrs ago
We could be doing something productive with our lives... instead, we're here.
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9 yrs ago
A random quote from some philosopher that we'll forget in a few moments.
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-boop-
I was planning to be a hero anyway, just gotta figure out exactly what.
I'm not really one for advanced, but I suppose I could give it a shot.
Gematria





Gematria crossed her arms and scoffed at Ada's response. Engaging in "movie-talk" was part of the fun of the hero-villain dynamic, and Ada was trampling all over it. "What's even the point then..." Gematria muttered to herself, kicking the ground absentmindedly. As Ada left, Gematria worried about Peterson's life. She had already figured out at least 3 different ways to escape the room she was in, but that would mean abandoning Peterson and Alchemist to their fate, and she wasn't going to do that. So there was little she could do but wait for the others to rescue them, and unfortunately, Ada would be expecting that to happen.

As Gematria was deliberating, a message popped up in her notifications. Opening it up, she could see that Stray had sent her a message. At first, she was elated. Her hero had come running to her rescue once again! Then confusion set in as she wondered what he was doing here. As far as he knew, he wasn't assigned to this mission. But she eventually dismissed that train of thought, not wanting to look a gift horse in the mouth. She mentally typed a message, Safe. Ada and goons left, but still trapped. Status?, and sent the reply back to Stray. Gematria knew that help was inevitably going to come, but it was still good to confirm it with her own eyes.

Speaking of which, a particular individual had also managed to sneak her way in. Gematria was surprised to see Madison making her way in already, not expecting help to arrive so quickly. Gematria flashed her own thumbs up at her and made a cheerful expression on her face plate. If things were going this smoothly, everything might turn out a-ok after all.
Gematria





Gematria held the taser on Peterson for several seconds, only stopping after a couple rounds had been fired from his gun. She then moved to kick the gun away from his hand, then turned to Rupa. "You okay?" Gematria asked, but the sound of clapping behind Rupa was the answer she received. It was Ada Peterson, Sam Peterson's wife, and she had the two surrounded with her soldiers. Gematria froze, unsure of what to do now. Her mind raced furiously, trying to come up with a way to get them out of this situation. A few ideas did come to mind, but they were all exceptionally dangerous and did not have a guaranteed chance of success. When Ada began threatening Sam Peterson, Gematria realized that there really wasn't much of a chance for them to make it out, at least not if it meant keeping him alive. They were in a hostage situation, and Gematria didn't like it.

"You... you won't get away with this!" Gematria futilely sputtered out. Gematria didn't know what else to do, but she could only decide to follow Ada and her soldiers out of the room to who knows where. I then occurred to her that maybe she should inform the others about their current situation. Gematria quickly typed out a text message and sent it to everyone else on the mission via their Hero watches: Alchemist and I, hostage sitch. Peterson innocent. Wife Ada guilty. Help. She hoped it would be enough to relay what was going on.
Gematria





Gematria continued snooping through the laptop, finding little incriminating evidence. It seemed the little computer wasn't the gold mine she was expecting. But before she could decide on another course of action, she picked up a voice through the laptop's inbuilt microphone. It was a man's, that much was certain. Based on the where she was, though, and the few context clue words she got, the man was Peterson. The very man they were investigating. Fortunately, he didn't take much interest in her G.E.M. figure on his desk. There was another voice, too, which she recognized as Rupa. While Gematria wasn't sure what Rupa was doing here, she decided it was time to stop being in the laptop. There wasn't anything she needed in there anyway.

Returning to her G.E.M. figure, Gematria saw that Peterson had indeed returned to his office with Rupa in tow, and he was currently on the landline phone. His cell phone, however, was on the desk right next to her. An idea immediately formed in her mind, and she got to work. Pushing herself up, she looked at Rupa and held a finger to where her mouth would be, signaling to keep silent, then plugged herself into Peterson's cell phone. Then she Eletrosurfed into his phone and began snooping through it. Unfortunately, there was little that wasn't already known to HERO. There were a few investments to some company called "Michaels & Co. Contracting Corp", but that wasn't anything incriminating either. Peterson's landline phone call itself also had little value. Disappointed, Gematria returned to her G.E.M. figure and did her best to reposition herself back to how she originally looked on Peterson's desk.

And not a moment too soon, as Peterson concluded his call and began talking to Rupa about the film industry and whatnot. Gematria didn't really get much of the conversation, but she could tell he was passionate about it. Just as Gematria was beginning to believe this mission was a fruitless endeavor, Peterson suddenly began acting crazy. Gone was the jovial demeanor, replaced with all the hissing and twitching. It was like he was possessed or something, which he probably was. Gematria briefly wondered how that was even possible, but quickly shoved that train of thought aside when he pulled a gun onto Rupa.

"No!" Gematria exclaimed as she blasted herself towards "Peterson", boosted by the impact boosters in her legs, and extended her arms towards him. One hand was quickly replaced with a new addition to her arsenal: a thick, short, pointed taser head that zapped and crackled with electricity, meant to tase the man should she reach him in time.
Gematria





Gematria climbed back into the bag and waited for Blast to carry her to the agreed-upon destination. It was strange that Blast was taking a rather long time, though, even with what she was assuming was him conserving energy for his super speed. She had hoped Blast would've gotten there sooner, especially with the map she had given him. While she waited, she then suddenly felt the bag being tossed into the air, going weightless, then come crashing down onto something. Rather unpleasant, but nothing her G.E.M. figure couldn't handle. As she crawled out of the bag, she could hear Blast whispering an apology from below. She swiveled her head to the left and right, trying to figure out where she was right now. She looked down from the edge, spotting Blast and the multiple bookcases around filled with books.

"Please just give a warning next time," Gematria whispered back. Before she could say anything more, Blast had already sped off outside the library. Gematria sighed, rolling her eyes on her face screen. No time to dwell on minor misgivings; she had a mission to perform. Looking up, she could see the vent on the ceiling wasn't too far away. Extending an arm, she fired her hand towards it, latching onto it with her now magnetized hand. She then began reeling herself up via the grappling line. From there, it was a simple matter to use her inbuilt laser and slice open a hole large enough for her to climb in. She repeated the same movements to climb even further, and soon found herself in Peterson's office.

So far so good, Gematria thought to herself. She made her way over to Peterson's desk and quickly spotted his computer. Bingo, Gematria thought, taking out her cable and plugging herself into said computer, then used her Electro-surfing ability to transfer herself into it, leaving her G.E.M. figure to collapse. Peterson's computer instantly booted up, and Megumi was in, easily bypassing the login screen and any other security that may have been on it. She began sifting through his files, hoping to find anything related to what they were looking for. If there were, she would download them into her G.E.M. figure.
Gematria





Gematria waited in the bag, listening to the chatter outside. Apparently her carrier was having some problems, which caused her to worry slightly. If things were already going wrong from the start, she couldn't imagine how the rest of the mission would go. Fortunately, it was resolved quickly and they were able to enter the establishment. It was difficult to discern anything from inside the bag, but they were moving around quite a bit. So far, so good. Gematria hoped the others were having a better time infiltrating. A bit more time and a small bout of what she was an abnormally fast movement later, Gematria was finally freed from her time in the bag.

She spun around on her heel and raised a hand on her forehead, quickly scanning her surroundings. It seemed they were in a bathroom, if the gold-plated toilet was anything. She had one of those back home, and was reminded of the time she learned that gold toilets were not a common sight. So she was pleasantly surprised to see another one. Returning her attention to Blast, Gematria raised a thumbs up and said, "Not to worry! I designed this body to withstand high speeds, and I don't even feel the shifts in momentum on account of being inorganic right now." She patted her body's chest as if the emphasize the point. "It would've been nice to find a computer room or something, but beggars can't be choosers, I guess." She paused, pondering her next course of action. "Hmm... an air vent would be a fine idea, but in the bathroom, it'd be most likely to just lead outside, and that's not exactly where we wanna be, now do we?" Gematria was silent for a second, her mind racing with ideas, then settled on something. "He probably has an office or something here. If you can find it and drop me off someplace nearby, I'm certain I can find a way inside and access important documents. Then you can, uh, I don't know, chat up the other party goers or something."

Then a notification popped up in her sight, originally coming from the Hero watch she had linked to her G.E.M. figure. "Oh, hold on," Gematrai said, opening it up. Gematria was surprised to find herself with access to the Peterson estate security cameras, courtesy of Wiseman. There was quite a lot to look through, but her digitized state quickly sorted out the information and used it to compile a rough blueprint of the building. "Never mind, looks like I just found it," Gematria said after a few moments of silence, and sent the rough map and the highlighted red dot to Blast's watch. "Thank goodness for the smartest man alive. Anyway, if you can get me inside, that'd be great, but if not, just drop me off somewhere nearby and I'll find a way in."
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