Meanwhile, the other artists had entered through a docking bay.
"Why couldn't we have come in through the 3-91st bay?" K-391 asks.
"They didn't have a 3-91st bay." Alan Walker argues.
K-391 stands looking at two bays, 3-90th and 3-92nd. "That's just unfair!"
"Cheer up K, maybe it's intentional." Alan Walker shoots back.
"Coming through the 391st bay would be too predictable anyway." TFR adds.
"If they didn't know I'd been coming for them ever since they took Ahrix, they'd be really stupid." K-391 counters, more to himself than anyone in particular. "Or maybe they just underestimate me, which also falls into the category of stupid."
"Come on... Come on... Yes!" Alan Walker exclaims. "I got into the system!"
"Yes!" K-391 whoops. "Now where are our friends?"
"Hang on." Alan Walker replies. "They keep information relative to a map of the compound. I can't process this properly. See if you can figure it out." He sends K-391 a file.
"Is this a zip file within a zip file within a zip file??" K-391 asks, virtually 'unzipping' files.
"It's a huge file. It's their whole database complete with detailed graphics."
"Why not just grant me access to the network?"
"Not an option."
"Why not? It wouldn't be too hard to do."
"Just no."
"What, is there embarrassing information on you in there?"
"Stop." Alan Walker finishes sternly, and gives K-391 a hard look.
"...Oooook." K-391 surrendered.
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Legends Universe: End Of Time (draft one ARCHIVE)
FanfictionThis was my first fanfic, it's kinda corny, read if you want to ig. (Chapters are really short, don't feel intimidated the whole thing is only 20k)
