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First Of All, How Dare You
Aug. 28th, 2014 12:57 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
possiblegeniusWhen some people start seeing data ghosts, they freak out and hunt up detectives to figure out what's going on.
Brainstorm is not one of those people.
He's working on a weapon to get rid of the data ghost, because he is totally a level-headed and mature individual who handles his problems like a reasonable person. A reasonable person who is muttering bitterly to himself as he tweaks parts and welds here and there, and now he needs another tool so time to look in the box--
Oh.
There's that...glow. Faint, but it's there.
Brainstorm clumsily grabs a spanner, then hurls it in the direction of the glow, and shouts entirely too loudly - "GO AWAY, GHOST OF REWIND!"
Brainstorm is not one of those people.
He's working on a weapon to get rid of the data ghost, because he is totally a level-headed and mature individual who handles his problems like a reasonable person. A reasonable person who is muttering bitterly to himself as he tweaks parts and welds here and there, and now he needs another tool so time to look in the box--
Oh.
There's that...glow. Faint, but it's there.
Brainstorm clumsily grabs a spanner, then hurls it in the direction of the glow, and shouts entirely too loudly - "GO AWAY, GHOST OF REWIND!"
