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Gat Part XV GatGat Part XV by ~elecktrum
Chapter Fifteen: Mind Over Matter
It was Dexter who noticed the smell first, a distinct, acrid stench that sent a shiver down his spine and made him tighten his stranglehold on Rex. He shifted in Echo Echo's grip instinctively trying to see the small alien even though the absence of light was nearly complete. The only illumination came from a single headlight on the Rex Ride, and Dexter was too short to see past Rex and profit any way by it.
"Do you smell that?" he asked nervously over the hum of the Rex Ride.
"My sense of smell stinks in this form," the Sonorosian replied, then belatedly realized what he'd said. "Wait. That c


Gat Part XIV GatGat Part XIV by ~elecktrum
Chapter Fourteen: Field Day
"Doctor Holiday?"
She looked up from the report she was compiling. It was little more than busy work and a vain attempt to keep her mind off of was still in something of an uproar after Breach's appearance and she knew she'd only get in the way, but it was extraordinarily difficult to stay in her lab when Rex and Six were missing. White Knight's interruption was welcome, and she gladly abandoned the report.
"Yes?" she asked, addressing the video screen.
White looked troubled for White at least, but it was with some obvious relief that he said, "I just heard from Six. He and Sgt. Morton wer


Gat Part XIII GatGat Part XIII by ~elecktrum
Chapter Thirteen: Nyctophobia
"Are we late to this party or what, Six?"
Wind whipped through the jet, buffeting the row of Providence soldiers waiting for the craft to land. The green-dressed ninja next to Rex held tightly to the frame of the transport's bay door as they surveyed the ongoing battle. They were still several hundred feet above Lake Cayuga in New York State. Below them on a deserted beach, teenaged soldiers were battling half a dozen creatures of monstrous size.
"The Royal Canadian Kids Next Door in Sector C called this in," Six replied, almost shouting to be heard. "Turns out they're not Fusion Monsters t


Gat Part XII GatGat Part XII by ~elecktrum
Chapter Twelve: The Far Side of the World
"Where the hell are we?"
Six scanned the crowd of brightly dressed people, taking in the buildings and plants and smells, the heavy necklaces of marigolds they both wore, the style of the women's clothes, the suffocating heat, the tinny music. "If I had to guess, I'd say Calcutta. At a wedding."
A long, slow growl escaped Morton's throat. Breach had tossed them face-down in a large courtyard crowded with celebrating people. Before they could even stand up, they were waylaid by a gaggle of happy women in saris, plying them with flowers and heaps of spices and food and questionable water
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A reporter in search of information wired Grant's agent: "HOW OLD CARY GRANT?" Grant happened to read the message himself, and wired back "OLD CARY GRANT FINE. HOW YOU?"
"The way to get started is to quit talking and begin doing." Walt Disney
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"Dexter, I am your father!"
"That's not possible! Oh wait, no, you are right."
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"That's not possible! Oh wait, no, you are right."
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"Dexter, I am your father!"
"That's not possible! Oh wait, no, you are right."