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DNR: Shotgun
Dynaia: Shotgun

DNR huhs as the kid fumbled with the doctor toy, looking on with a smile on his face, being rather careful not to laugh as the kid placed the toy away, apparently losing the boy's interest. Parka's comment seems to make DNR's smile widen, bowing his head as Parka removed her hood. The navi couldn't help but give a quick look at her reveal, nodding twice as he continued to look after the kids.


He did noticed the heelnavi parent giving a thumbs up, but continued right back into focus with Parka "Harsh conditions of the net, huh? I take it that works with weather controls yes? I find a good thunderstorm to be one of my favorite types... just something about how chaotic it goes... let's see... ahh yes! A good way to use my hand skills, origami!" The doctor said, pulling out a fresh piece of paper, "Hmmm.... Ohhh... Parka... I must ask, could you help me with this demonstration with origami? I wanted to make a crane or a flower but it's been ages since I've done such a trick... though your gloves look as if it would be difficult to show intricate hand movements to children. You don't mind this idea, right?"

Dynaia gahs as she takes in the paralyzing attacks of the Bunny viruses, her teeth grinding against each other as the differing electrical charges fight inside her data body. "These bunnies are definitely annoying..." Magritte chimed in, Dynaia pounding her fist against the nearby network floor in anger "I will DEVOUR these bunnies for doing this to me! I won't be beaten so easily!"

"Calm down, calm down. All this anger is going to make you bald... or worse..." the Netop couldn't help but giggle at her joke, speaking towards the netnavi "You're going to have to make these last swipes count!"

"No problem! It's time to cut these up and make fresh Embunnynanas! Haaaaaaah!"

1. Rageclaw1 (1 hit left) to Bunny A (40)
2. Rageclaw1 (Last hit make it count!) to Bunny A (40)

DNR seemed to nod with a slight smirk, making sure he understood what the heel navi said . It was an odd request, yet not one without some merit to the navi. The problem obviously came with the methodology: Just how could this medical professional get those words out to her?

The netnavi was fashioning his own craft to show to one of the group of kids as he got to thinking on what to say towards the teacher navi. He eventually managed to finish his origami of a doctor, waggling it in front of the children "See? A wonderful doctor! The arbiters of medicine, they can definately try to cure when something bad happens to someone's body!"

DNR had to take things one at a time, she is after all a teaching professional of some caliber, he had to be the case important. "Ahh, excuse me miss Parka. I believe your *ahem* namesake can really alienate you from the kids. Wouldn't it be better to remove the Parka?"

"Ahah, don't worry." DNR said, making a closed-eyed dismissive face and tone, gesturing with one hand "I'm a professional navi, you know." Polonius nods as well as Parka belated a discussion of weather control.

The student's navis soon logged on, DNR looking on inquisitively at the custom navis. He did look rather suprised to see a Heelnavi of all people joining in. "Are Heelnavis some sort of fad now these days?" he said, looking towards Parka as she started to teach the crafts.

DNR seemed to be enjoying the lecture so far, Parka's voice making the situation less stressful and very calming. Of course stress can loom from many corners, in this case in the form of that odd heelnavi poking DNR in the shoulder, making him step back bewildered. "Interesting... Am I the Dream Master?" he stated back, wondering if that was the code.

Dynaia grins as she bears the full brunt of the assault, the Pirahnas tasting the rather exotic flavor of Whazzapian data. The net navi wrestler was getting battered, no doubt about that yet she couldn't help but enjoy this situation, laughing heartily before Magritte chimed in "I can't help but think you might have a fetish for these situations. "

"Ahh but the adrenaline makes everything feel great! If only you could know this feeling!" Dynaia said, attempting to use this opportunity to her advantage by attacking the two pirahnas with her rageclaws, hoping that they actually hit and delete them outright. Whether she succeeded in finishing them off or not, she had to try to dodge the attacks the best she can.

Actions
1. Attack Rageclaw to PirahnaA (40 dmg 3/6)
2. Attack Rage claw to PirahnaB(40 dmg, 2/6 durability)
3. Dodge

DNR couldn't help but smile as the beeping lady went off to her assignment "I must admit that the beeping noise gives her an exotic and different aura... I have to make a note to learn about her and the plant-like lifeform."

"Really? A teacher here in Dentech? Wonderful! I teach in a specialized program for budding physicians. My netop here's one of my charges so if you see any errors in operating routines, just blame him!~" DNR couldn't help but laugh as Polonius's grunts with disatisfaction. Polonius couldn't help but raise an eyebrow as he hears about weather control "You know I've always been rather interested in that field. Basically every big country has one in some way or form yet I have to wonder the advantages of such technology..."

DNR gave back a quick handshake, if she even permitted, perhaps a little tap of his lips as a gentleman would! Returning back to his stance as he looked on to the table "I'll imagine many would make fire fighters or doctors, yet anyways I don't exactly have that much experience with children, yet I'll give it the ol' Netopian try!"

DNR couldn't help but raise his eyebrow as the large navi started to speak. Clearly the larger navi gave an aura of incompetence just with his first ten words as the white-haired net navi smirked a bit, returning the gesture right back with his own peace sign. "Of course!" he said before looking towards the other ladies "It's an honor to meet up with like-minded people. Honestly didn't expect a group charity mission."

The net navi listened intently as the different groups were discussed and who were being assigned to them, mulling over which one for him to take on. "Well... I'll try to handle the preschoolers. Sounds like it be a fun time!~" He couldn't help but look over towards The alarming lass, nodding with approval. "That's the spirit! It sounds to me you just have to be a tad more confident and everything should be gloriously fine!"

As soon as DNR heard the tip about the lecture, he hurried his way as fast as possible! It was an exciting thing for the medical netnavi to teach people. Polonius couldn't help but think about this mission, talking towards DNR "Say, DNR... you really think this type of deal is legit? What kinda university would allow such people to just brazenly teach!?"

"You know the Mafia has tons of resources under their command. Plus universities aren't all bastions of legality and charity. I mean have you seen your bill for the program of me teaching you?~" DNR said, soon already leaving the square and reaching dentech. "I mean if you did the math, every word I just said costs about ohhhhh say 120 zennies out of your parent's pockets!"

Polonius, who was taken quite by surprised, looked on as the medical navi made it to the place, looking on with his red eyes towards the other lady navis as well as the virus-looking fellow. "Ah good, made it in time." The albino DNR said, waving jovially towards everybody as he made his way to the male. "Hope I came in an expeditious manner!"

"Grr their smarter than they look!" Dynaia said, getting battered by the tridents of the fishes. It seemed like they knew to stay far away from the wrestler, which left her at quite the disadvantage. She pounded the network floor right next to her with her angry mood, Magritte looking on as she starts talking "Let's see.... We have to get them to come to you... heheh, why don't you use your electrifying personality?" she said, snorting just ever slightly.

Dynaia sighed to herself as she pointed with a rageclaw towards the viruses. "Hey! Uhhh... you Pirahnas! I have uhhh.... Delicious fish food for you?"

"You're gonna have to try better, Dyna..." Magritte retorted, taking a look and gauging towards the viruses.

"Well maybe I have some f---- FORGET IT! I'll win with damn brute force!" Dynaia yelled, tossing the two claws towards the piranhas in a fit of rage.

Actions
1. Taunt the Pirahnas
2. Throw Rageclaw at PirahnaA (20)
3. Throw Rageclaw at PirahnaB (20)

Received! I must say I'm impressed that such an opportunity is available! I specialize in one-to-one lectures but a group one would be quite the interesting experience!

- DNR.EXE

Let's see... ah yes. I've been meaning to ask this for sometime. I would not mind trying to do a mission to improve the... 'image' problem people seem to have with the Mafia. I mean hey, the organization must've do some charitable work right? While I do believe medical science is a double-edged sword, I would not mind trying something that would be more well-received.

- DNR

(Perhaps something within Techari? I should ask.)

Dynaia gave a pretty arrogant chuckle as she folded her arms together, heartily enjoying the new challengers getting closer. "Now THIS is more like it! Pirahnas and bunnies! You'll make an excellent snack for my battling hunger! Maggie, I'm sure you agree this'll be a greater test, right?"

Magritte chuckled to herself before answering Dynaia's question right back "Well let's keep things simple, shall we?" the blonde-haired Shopkeeper then slotted in the Guard1 Battlechip, asserting towards the enthusiastic net navigator that "We can't well have you beaten to a pulp so quickly."

The chip data was not one that Dynaia expected, she was rather battle-hungry. Aching in every binary block to beat up some viruses and tearing them pixel by pixel... receiving a shield with a plus did not mesh with such an ideology. She gives a noticeable "bah" as said defense appears crackling in front of her right forearm "This is not how a wrestler deals with insurmountable odds! I should be--"

"You should be up and using your LEGS! Now <i> ground </i> yourself and get ready while I set up your actual attacks." Magritte said, almost snorting with her puns as she slotted in the RageClaw chip, wondering how she'd fare against these two. Dynaia herself seemed prepare to use her Guard chip, utilizing the claw on her left hand to punch straight through the nearest virus attacking her.

Actions
1. Guard1 to attacking virus
2. Rageclaw to PirahnaA (40)
3. Dodge

"Hooyeaaaaahhhhh!" Dynaia said, posing as soon as the last Metool was defeated, feeling quite arrogant with herself. "I just can't be beat!"

Margritte seemed to get a sigh, looking at her PET dejected as she asked "So you're really gonna continue fighting stuck like that huh?"

"Why not? I'll finally get the handwork practice I deserve! No virus will be able to handle me after this!"

(Round 2, bring it on!)

Dynaia was ecstatic as she plowed through two of the Metools with her weapons, grinning with delight as her head moves out of the way of that wayward pick axe, flexing her arms as she anticipates her next assault to the lone Metool. Magritte herself seems to smirk with delight, almost quite pleased with the day as she starts to speak. "Not bad, not bad. Don't get yourself too cocky though, still have a Metool left."

"Hmph! It's just a squirt! I'll just break it like a twig!" Dynaia stated, readying the Rageclaws as she throws them towards the long metool, laughing boisterously to herself as she sways back and forth like a maniac, anticipating pickaxes. Magritte on the other hand seems to look on with an annoyed expression, blowing strands of hair to the side to see what occurs.

Actions
1. Attack Rageclaw at MetoolA (40)
2. Attack Rageclaw at MetoolA (40)
3. Dodge

To: CharityEvent2@sharofreemail.net
From:Magritte Saxena and Dynaia.EXE (WhazzapHeroine@DenTech.edu)
Message: The year was pretty fun if not annoying in terms of the different comics I keep reading
Questionnaire: Completed
Chip: Cannon

This is the Personal email of Magritte Saxena and Dynaia.EXE.

To: CharityEvent2@sharofreemail.net
From: Polonius Carbonium and DNR.EXE (polonius@acdcmed.edu)
Message: While the year was filled with hardships and jeers from others, I thought it was a good idea to donate a chip kept from the very beginning
Questionnaire: Completed
Chip: Cannon

"BRING IT ON!" Dynaia bellowed, practically roaring towards the metools before she got to battling! ... Well she would if it wasn't for the rather simple problem of being stuck into the ground. She tried her best to get herself free from the vile floor, flexing every muscle she could think of yet to no avail. "What's this floor made of, Titanium!? Mag, you have to have something to free me, or at least get THOSE guys out! I can't crush them with my hands if I can't get to them!"

Magritte replied with a sigh, her hands already on her battle chips as she starts to slot them in. "Relax, D. You're getting chips to help out. Cannon and Shotgun...." She couldn't help but give a smile. "Can you dodge?" she said, thinking that Dynaia wouldn't be able to handle that situation.

"HAH! Of course I can! A little move here or there and these Metools won't know what hit them!" Dynaia's pride was evident as she cracks her knuckles, getting prepared to dodge any income attacks. At the first opportunity she gets, the chip data starts to enter through her system, her right and left gauntlets turning into guns to fire the blasts towards the metools, attempting to even hit two of them at the same time. "This isn't really my style but you clowns got to go!"

Actions
1. Cannon (40) at Metool A
2. Shotgun (20) to Metool B and C
3. Dodge

Magritte jacking her navi into the net seems to create a ray of thunder through the network. If one had a telescope to view though, they could see that some sort of figure was the source of it! Rings of data seemed to appear around the ray of electricity as well as the person controlling it. The distance seemed to be closer and closer, Magritte starting to speak to the navi "Hey D, you better be careful with that entrance! You're no Supernavi!"
"HYAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAAAAA!" The booming voice seemed to accompany the crackling of the lightning, the navi clearly enjoying the ride. Then....
*BAMM*
The lightning finally struck the network's floor, dissipating to finally reveal the person's identity. Possibly the most odd thing about her physically is that it's a female, a statuesque female Navi to be precise. She seems to stand in at 7 feet with a well-toned, buff body, of a tan skin color. She wears a blue bodysuit; in the middle of the bodysuit is a window revealing her six pack abs. The bodysuit is more revealing than most, yet enough to keep some sense of modesty: there are no sleeves protecting her neither biceps nor thighs, and there is no helmet preventing her fully blonde hair from swaying back and forth.
"Hahah!" the amazon of a navi said, flexing with her biceps in celebration for her arrival into the network "There was no doubt in my mind that I wouldn't succeed in stopping without horrible pain! I am the Great Dynaia! Top Wazzapian Wrestler extraordinaire! YEAAAAHHHH!"
"Pfft." was Magritte's simple reply. A small burst of air from the fan near her blew her blond hair to the side as she looked on. Her eyes seemed to notice the small, but noticeable crater surrounding the 7 foot navi "You shouldn't stay there for long, D."
"Hahhhh! Whats the matter, Maggie?" Dynaia said, stretching her arms backwards, makin' different body stretches as she awaited viruses to come on. "Being with your parents making you more nervous as usual?"
"No.... " Magritte said, her right eye twitching from that nickname 'Maggie'. She didn't know why her navi gave her that nickname since elementary school, but she had to begrudgingly accept it all these years. Her eyes then seem to squint, looking as right then and there the outline of the crater seems to flare blue, surrounding the navi. "Dynaia. Get out of there. Now!"
Yet it was too late for the wrestler. The Network floor has started to repair itself! Like cement hardening, the floor seems to have embedded all around the navi, keeping her locked into the floor. "What!? NRRRGHHHHH! This floor! This! is! Still! Nothing!" Her hands seemed to press on the newly reconstituted floor, yet to no avail for the moment!
Magritte seems to look on, slowly curling a smile towards her navi as she finally spoke "Well, look at how the Grand Dynaia is now. Stuck on the floor like a building or a house made of bricks..."

"Well this brickhouse is going to tear the floor into pieces!"

((I'm hoping to give a small little challenge to myself with this whole embedding Dynaia into the floor. If a mod or admin or official says I'm not allowed to do this then I'll change the post but I just hope to spice things up for a first run through.))