Chapter 6: Gathering The Team

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(In the Serververse, Dom and Rhythm was talking)

Dom: This place is awesome.

Al-G Rhythm: It really is.

Dom: Wait, where's my dad?

Al-G Rhythm: Your dad? Oh! He's out there looking for a team.

Dom: A team?

Al-G Rhythm: Yeah. He challenged me to a basketball game. I mean, that's weird, right?

Dom: He just left?

Al-G Rhythm: Kind of his M.O., right? [chuckles] I mean, he left Cleveland, he left Miami. He left Cleveland again. Look out, Lakers, huh? [chuckles] Come on, don't look so sad, Prince. I mean, you don't need your old man bossing you around anyway. Look at where you are. This is the greatest view in the entire Serververse. Your old man is missing out.

Dom: It is pretty amazing. Who built this?

Al-G Rhythm: Well, someone brilliant. Visionary. Incredibly good looking. Modest. With a multitudinous vocabulary. Hint, you're looking right at him, kid. [laughs] But all my extraordinary gifts, they're nothing compared to yours.

Dom: Yeah, right.

Al-G Rhythm: It's true, Dom. I saw you back there in that boardroom through some camera-phones, and a printer, and a fax machine, and a thermostat. It's very clear how smart you are.

[Pete babbling]

Al-G Rhythm: And Pete tells me that you hate video games. You create video games. Why don't you enunciate?

[babbling]

[imitates Al G. mockingly]

Al-G Rhythm: How many times do we have to go through this? I'm the problem? Get out of here. Get out of here!

[Pete groans]

Al-G Rhythm: Sorry. Heard you made your own character, too.

Dom: Yeah, but he got deleted because of some stupid glitch.

Al-G Rhythm: Ah, don't worry about that. We can rebuild him.

Dom: You could?

Al-G Rhythm: Absolutely. Make him greater than he was. You wouldn't even have to lift a finger. There's a shortcut for everything in the Serververse. What? Aw. Thinking of your dad again, huh? How he's always... [in LeBron's voice] "You can't be great without putting in work."

Dom: Yeah. How did you know that?

Al-G Rhythm: [normal voice] I know a lot about you, Dom. Any device with a camera, I can see you. If it's got a mic, [clicks tongue] I can hear you. Hey, let's get a look at that game of yours.

*Back with the rest*

Bugs Bunny: Captain's log, Captain James T. Bunny. Intergalactic space traveler on a five-year mission. My crew has been scattered to the far, far reaches of the Serververse. Marooned on strange, inhospitable worlds. I've commandeered Marvin's ship in an effort to reassemble the team.

LeBron James: Yo, Bugs. Check it out. Look what I found.

[The alarm blares as the pictures of the other Looney Tunes characters pops up]

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