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[Tyler]

Tyler was sitting on his favorite chair, breathing in the cold air that came from the AC and watching some cartoons on the TV. It was only a few minutes into the Marvelous Misadventures of Flapjack, however, when things went horribly wrong...

"Hey, what gives?" Tyler angrily blurted, standing up and banging on the 108 inch plasma TV. The damn thing was displaying everything in beautiful NHD (Nerr Hi-Def) but now it went to fuzzies and fizzles.

"Who the hell's messing with the Fort's giant graphic processor?"

[Typhoon™]

*crag*, I spilled again... ....ANYBODY WANT TO HELP ME UP BACK HERE!?! I MEAN, IT'S NOT LIKE I DON'T HAVE ANY LIMBS OR ANYTHING!

[Chin Fish]

[Typhoon™]

[Tyler]

Tyler picked up the can of Silver Soda and promptly looked into it.

"Damn, it's empty." He then tossed it into the garbage chute, which led to the Fort's complex garbage disposal system; let's just say it uses lots of lasers.

Tyler made his way up the stairs to the graphics processing room.

[Lord Vaati]

Vaati walked by with an annoyed look.

[Goron Mask]

Goron Mask was laying somewhere being a mask. He wasn't really moving, because he was a mask and yeah.

[Super Shadoo™]

And I, Shadoo, await in the Processor room! HAHAHA!

[bobzearth42]

And so, bobz decided to pick up the Goron Mask and hang it on the wall.

With nails.

And bad hammer skills.

And even more nails to keep up the other nails.

[Goron Mask]

If the Goron Mask could feel pain and act out of character he would kick Bob's ass. But instead he stood nailed to the wall, like a mask.

[Count_Bleck]

A room along the way, there was shouting.

"WHAT THE *CRAG*? How the hell am I supposed to sneak around if I can't SEE anything?"

I/HPP bonked the TV, and the PS3 she was trying to play with a Paintbrush trying to get it to work.

[Spiny]

*Spiny was sitting in the lounge aswell, small gunshot noises coming from a laptop he was playing with. Once Tyler asked the question, he paused what he was doing and looked over the screen.*
There's a giant graphic processor?

[Tyler]

Tyler peered around his shoulder, just beginning to climb the stairs.

"Well, yeah, dude. Francis has been working on the whole 'gaming' part of Fort Francis lately. There's all kinds of hardware installed into the Fort now, it's almost like a giant console. Care to follow me, and I'll show you."

[Spiny]

...
*Since he couldn't think of a reason not to, he closed the laptop, and carred it with him as he went to follow Tyler.*

[Tyler]

"Good thing you brought along that laptop. I was going to fetch mine so I could run a database check on the processor, but yours will do just fine," Tyler said as the took the steps twice at a time, his lanky legs extending past each other.

After a couple twists and turns, they arrived at the door labeled "fort/graphics.exe".

"Here it is," said Tyler. "Be warned, the room's kind of staticy."

As soon as the two entered the room, Tyler's hair frizzled up into a jewfro, and Spiny's laptop gave him a quick shock.