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TARDIS smiled. "Drones. Every one or two years we get an attack from them. Venex said so." he replied, but Numb looked shaken. Her blood red eyes appeare withdrwn and she stood and walked to the room saying nothing. It was one of her 'numb' moments. something Venex couldnt program out of her.
"Drones," R2 repeated. His head turned to Numb and then back at TARDIS. "Is she alright?" he asked. He sighed, leaning back against the wall next to him.
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"A flaw in her design. She has these moments that she is named for. Numb moments. No feelings. You can almost feel the coldness if you focus." TARDIS explained. "But she'll be fine soon. She just needs to vent out."
R2 nodded. "Oh," he mumbled, shifting uncomfortably. "That sucks," he looked down for a moment, then back up at TARDIS. "D'you think she'll return to 'normal' soon?"
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"Oh, yes. In fact, here she comes. WITH A SPORK!" TARDIS yelled the last sentence in horror. Numb had a demented, playful smile on her face. Ah, the game of spork or be sporked. TARDIS explained it quickly to R2 and ran off to get a plastic spork.
TARDIS came around behind R2 and held the spork a few centimeter's from his neck. "Dont worry, never has anyone been hurt in this game." he assured. "Now then, lets not make any hasty decisions. Guys against Numb?" he asked, still holding the spork like an assasin.
(They're teens...yet they act like little kids. Its adorable! :3)
R2 felt the wind of the spork come down on his neck, expecting himself to be sporked. "Alright," he said to TARDIS, grinning. "guys against numb." He got into a ninja stance and waited for TARDIS to lead the way.
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TARDIS smiled and grabbed R2's wrist, using the Tardis DNA inside him to track the trace of Racnoss energy that Numb produced. He teleported to the spot behind her silently and made the 'spork 'em' signal and sporked Numb in the ribs.