Chapter eleven: Beka's Eureka Maru
Beka Valentine relaxed in her pilot's chair in the ship she had inherited from her father. She, too, wondered about the children brought onboard. There story, while it made sense, didn't seem possible. Digital monsters? How could a whole world exist inside a computer? Okay, so Andromeda was little more then a weak version of these creatures, but a whole world? Beka didn't trust them.
She tapped the touch-screen buttons again and ran the diagnostics test. Shoot! She wasn't sure what the little psycho had done, but it had thoroughly messed the ship up!
Someone tapped Beka's shoulder and the little red one received a gun in his face. He merely pushed it away and smiled, not fazed at all by the object. Perhaps he didn't know that a single blast from the smart bullets could take his tiny head off...
After Beka gave it some thought, perhaps not.
The boy smiled and pointed to a conglomeration of red, white, and yellow wires sticking from the control panel of the Maru. The unnaturally blonde woman hadn't noticed them before.
"Well, you're a smart little guy, aren't you? What else do you know about cargo ships?"
Scarecrowmon smiled the mysterious smile. He gave an impression that he knew what others didn't.
Beka Valentine relaxed in her pilot's chair in the ship she had inherited from her father. She, too, wondered about the children brought onboard. There story, while it made sense, didn't seem possible. Digital monsters? How could a whole world exist inside a computer? Okay, so Andromeda was little more then a weak version of these creatures, but a whole world? Beka didn't trust them.
She tapped the touch-screen buttons again and ran the diagnostics test. Shoot! She wasn't sure what the little psycho had done, but it had thoroughly messed the ship up!
Someone tapped Beka's shoulder and the little red one received a gun in his face. He merely pushed it away and smiled, not fazed at all by the object. Perhaps he didn't know that a single blast from the smart bullets could take his tiny head off...
After Beka gave it some thought, perhaps not.
The boy smiled and pointed to a conglomeration of red, white, and yellow wires sticking from the control panel of the Maru. The unnaturally blonde woman hadn't noticed them before.
"Well, you're a smart little guy, aren't you? What else do you know about cargo ships?"
Scarecrowmon smiled the mysterious smile. He gave an impression that he knew what others didn't.
