Inside, he made his way towards the back, where security systems were
most likely to be found. Behind him the false prophet of Porkins cried
out. "Hey lard for brains, what unit you assigned to?" His brain was
electronic, not lard. It must mean someone else. Porkinite minnions
closed in, blocking his path. Turning, he found Jade practically in his
face. "Well?"
A quick cover story maybe. "I seem to have lost my orders. Was going
to check the computer for a new copy."
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Robo-Alices search for he prototype and the pokemon had been thus far
unsecessful. Still, RASSM city was large. A nice food court and mall
was ahead. Her databanks indicated that her targets tended to gather at
such places often. Besides, it would be an opertunity to accessorize,
the hacker had no fashion sense, and then plug in and recharge.
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Summary:
Robo-C'Pi has made his way into the hall of ham, where he is mistaken
for a wayward porkinite made clone.
Robo-Alice takes a break from her hunt to go shopping.
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The Jedi Hacker
"A Jedi uses the code for queries and filters, never for cracks."