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A/N I would like to thank everyone that has reviewed, sent a suggestion, added this story to alert, added to favourites or has even taken time to read it. What would I do without y'all?

This chapters concludes 'Bored' :) A/N

"Why can't the computer go faster?" Rex demanded, trying not to quiver from absolute anticipation as his anxiousness exceeded his moral limits. Wait, was it even theoretically possible to experience both of these sensations at the exact same time? - Rex had no idea; for all he knew, he could barely even pick out what he was feeling in the first place, never mind if his emotions were theoretically possible!

"It's loading Rex." Trixie pointed out as she turned her head in order to direct her gaze towards her companion. "I can't make it go any faster than it's going."

Despite the green Tyrannosaurus Rex's previous exclamation, he couldn't help but nervously shuffle his feet when he felt the gaze of the Triceratops settle upon him, which turned out to be quite difficult for him considering the size of his feet in proportion to the rest of his body.

"Oh o-okay." Rex stuttered, pulling a 'Buzz Lightyear' off for the second time that day (or was it the third or forth? Rex seriously couldn't remember - and he wasn't even sure he wanted to).

Glancing up to the computer screen again, Rex could clearly read the sign that read 'Loading Window' in bright white writing point blank in the centre of the screen (of which was surrounded by a charade of sky blue. The colours just seemed to mess with his head) and, under the text lay a circular icon; a circular icon that was completely frozen, to add in more detail of course.

Feeling the uneasiness, of which had been forming within the pits of his stomach, fade away slightly as he directed his gaze away from the screen, Rex began to feel much better. Was he really pulling a 'Buzz Lightyear'? Or was he just being awkward as per usual?

Quickly coming to a conclusion over which option would be the best, Rex decided he'd go for option number two.

"Is it loading now?" Rex asked, feeling completely stupid when he felt the heat in his cheeks rise. Of course it wasn't loading! He had only been looking at it several moments before. What? Did the magical, Computer-Loading Fairy come out from her hiding place within the fraction of a second to cast a spell upon the technical device?

Of course she didn't! That'd be completely preposterous. Beyond actually. There was no such thing as 'The Magical Computer-Loading Fairy' in the slightest. And believing in such things would be ridiculous.

However, Rex was left surprised when Trixie came out with her answer (very, very surprised to tell the complete truth):

"Yeah, it's loading now." She answered simply as she patiently waited for the devive to load.

"Click it!" Rex ordered in a frantic manner as he flailed his small plastic arms in the air, almost as if trying to encourage the Triceratops to continue on with her good work.

If they kept on going like this, then they could finally achieve the highest score ever for that game without being interrupted beforehand.

'Come on' Rex mentally urged before wringing his plastic hands together out of pure anxiety. If they did this, then their names would be at the top of the list for once. (Well, until someone else over scored them of course. But both Trixie and Rex would take extra care in the matter to avoid it from happening to them).

However, during these few moments, the green Tyrannosaurus Rex had been unable to realize that, when you've reached the top of the ladder, all you can is fall back down when you're at the highest point. And the higher up you went, the harder the fall.

And they were set to fall one hard fall.

But even this fact didn't seem to occur to them as they proceed in their 'little' game, as they preferred to call it.

"You have to click it faster!"

"I'm trying as hard as I can!" Trixie shot back impatiently as she kept stomping her foot down on the mouse, taking extra care to make sure that the mouse didn't just happen to decide that it wanted to slide away from her every time she clicked on the mouse.

When she clicked, another ten points would be scored, therefore increasing their current total second after second. By now, they would already be in second place if their score had been saved. Just a little bit more and they'd be the leaders of the chart.

"Come on Trixie." Rex urged as he pumped his fists up and down in the air before him. "You can do it."

"Just a...couple more clicks...and...there!"

Rex's eyes widened to their extent in this matter of a few simple seconds. He seriously couldn't believe it in the slightest. They. Had. Really. Won...

But he instantly let his instincts take control over what he ordered next.

"Submit the score."

"Okay..." Trixie murmured as she straightened her posture and slid the mouse so that the movable icon was in position.

However, when she clicked on the tab, these few, simple words (of which made Trixie want to scream as loud as she possibly ever could), came up:

'Sorry, but this service is unavailable in your region.'

A/N Wow, that ending was...random...

I get tabs like that popping up all the time on my computer. And it's rather annoying ^_^

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