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A/N - Chapters following this one will be very sporadic - possibly every couple of months. I want to focus on my new ongoing story which will be posted from next week, and I really don't want to be updating multiple stories regularly to avoid confusion. Please bare with me. I plan to post this...

Chapter Nine Macro leant on the back of Matrix’s chair, holding his computer so both the ribombee and Anchor could see it. His claw slid over the flat screen, scrolling through the tidy list of text. “This is every location where they’re storing Download Database’s memories,” he told them...

Chapter Eight Macro had read over Socket’s plan so many times he’d lost count, and it made less and less sense with each read. He stuffed his computer back into his pouch and fastened it back around his waist as he left his bedroom. Lunch time had long since passed and a quick check of the...

Chapter Seven Shouts and screams came from the ship and Macro readied his laser as he dashed into the cockpit. He released it back into its holster and shook his head at the two pokemon rolling on the floor. “Please release me,” Download Database said, rather too calmly. “I must shut down and...

Chapter Six Macro’s sleep had been oddly dreamless, and as he woke up it took a moment or two for him to actually remember getting to his room. That pachirisu… Faint light penetrated the curtain and he kicked the sheets off and snatched up his small, pocket computer. Nine AM. He’d slept the...

Chapter Five The small tympole ship drifted slowly down into Spool City. Filthy, yellow grime coated the windows that from the outside served as the tadpole pokemon's eyes but from the inside were a crucial means to see where one was going. With barely enough time to kick the ship's hover...

Chapter Four "Cap'n! Cap'n!" Macro's eyes fluttered open and he pushed himself up, letting the light blankets fall off him onto his knees. Anchor stood in his bedroom doorway, scratching absently behind his left ear. "What is it?" the mawile asked as he rubbed a paw over his eyes. "I'm sorry...

Chapter Three Two sacks of laser components. Two bulging sacks. Macro sorted through them, neatly arranging the lasers, barrels, filters, gears, screws, coils and heat elements into piles. There wasn't enough parts to meet the laser types. He'd gone a bit overboard with those. But seeing the...

Chapter Two System Ground looked like a toy town from Wildcard Gamma’s exit hatch. Macro held on to one of the neon rails as he watched Wave City slowly move beneath them. From this height he could clearly make out the froth of the ocean as it lapped at the docks and cliff faces. Windmills...

A/N - This is a finished fanfiction I'm posting here upon request =) I'll take all feedback into consideration for later projects (I am currently working on a massive one that I'm really trying to do my best with, so all advice will be taken into consideration for current and future projects)...