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Michael Donovan, Kathleen Barr, Garry Chalk
After Megabyte shot Bob into the Web, I was Mainframe's only hope.
(STUTTERING) I did, Your Eminence. But he reclaimed it.
Fuzz buffers, please, to get your fuzz buffers.
Do your drone have personality chips?
GUARDIAN ON LOUDSPEAKER: Guardian 452!
I am a renegade, lost on the Net.
But I'm only a cadet, Version 1.
Gun, death blossom mode!
Wardrobe upgrade?
You got a deletion wish?
You can blame Daemon. She arranged the Web creature.
And I thought I loved excitement.
But now it's "divide and render," for their own cause.
Don't tell me. I'm under arrest.
Throw down your weapon and come out.
Turbo!
Okay. You got your authorization codes?
Uh, hello, I'd like to book passage with you.
Daemon. She's infect the entire Guardian Collective...
Don't you know game time is accelerate?
Internet travel is restrict.
I/O shot, please.
Our only chance of defeating Daemon lie in Bob's protocol.
lock up and awaiting deletion,
The one you seek was with others. A female and a dog.
I am a renegade, lost on the Net.
I'm happy that we've establish who I am.
Then I guess this is where we part ways.
and instead of being delete,
No matter, it was already badly damage.
(LAUGHING) No, thank you.
Anyone who wants to live, leave.
A Keytool selects their Guardian. Few are chosen.
"If you feel the need to vomit, don't"?
ENZO: I live in the games.
A Keytool select their Guardian. Few are chosen.
So terribly sorry. My apologies. I'm sorry.
Apparently, they have their own agenda.
and instead of being deleted,
Then there's still hope for all of them, especially Bob.
Well, yes, actually.
I came as fast as I could.
We've been trying to get home ever since.
They'll always be able to track you.
And I know Glitch would never choose poorly.
What did you say your format was again?
(SIGHING) I'm getting too big for this.
No. Much worse. A super virus.
Well, you haven't been away for as long as you think.
Hey! Watch where you're going, buddy.
My most humble of apologies, great and wise Guardian, sir.
Just for a while?
But we have to get back to Mainframe.
But now it's "divide and render," for their own cause.
No. Much worse. A supe virus.
We're here for the rogue Guardian Bob.
Are you sure your friends are okay?
I just want a quiet drink.
I'm more valuable to you where I am.
You compiled up faster in there, relative to our time.
Copeland, portal!
Glitch is broken. He was when I got him.
He had some interesting news.
You have a strong constitution?
FEMALE GUARDIAN: Hey! You in the bar.
No. Much worse. A super virus.
Ah, it's too bad you weren't able to come to the academy.
Are you sure your friends are okay?
Why would the Guardians restrict Net travel?
Glitch, scan for possible transport!
We can do this the hard way.
A Keytool selects their Guardian. Few are chosen.