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I think I just died from the cuteness.
I am a strong and independant black woman. yup
Can I pass? Please?
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‘The Doctor’s Companion’
I knew it.
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“Hey kiddo, what have you been up to?”
“Uh… who are you Miss?” Vanellope asked, clasping her hands behind her.
“Name’s Sergeant Calhoun, Hero’s Duty,” the blonde smirked, having a feeling this Vanellope hadn’t met her before. Didn’t help she still had the appearance of a player but whatever. “Call me Sarge, or Calhoun.”
“Waaaiiit you’re from a different game?! Like out there in the GCS? WOW! I have never met someone from outside Sugar Rush! This is so exciting!” She bounced around before stopping. “Waaiiit you’re not one of them game hoppers Candy warns me about are you?”
“Nah, not exactly,” she chuckled, kneeling down to the child’s level. “I’m not goin’ Turbo, if that’s what you mean. I like my game. I’m from another universe, kinda. We’re actually friends where I come from.”
“Oh great. Two whackadoodles. What do you two want?” Tamora demanded, cocking her gun at Turbo.
*he immediately put his arms up* “JEEZ lady you gotta use the gun!?”
“I do with crazy birds like you. You gonna answer my question or what?”
“N-nothing! And I’m not crazy!”
“I highly doubt that. The Turbo I faced was crazy and he tried to kill my friends, how do I know you’re not one in the same?”
“Because I’m a real human being like those players outside the games are!?”
The player raised a perfectly arched eyebrow at the man, watching him closely. She may not resemble her old self anymore, so she could sympathize with Turbo a bit, but still… “As am I at this point, I’m stuck this way. Why the hell are you like this?”
“You’re the twins from that whackadoodle’s game, ain’t ya?”
“… Wack-a-doodle?” Jet asks tilting his head, very confused.
“Yeah, that Turbo guy who went crazy.”
“Ah…. oh yea we are from his old game.” Jet says frowning slightly.
“Please tell me you two are relatively sane,” Tamora sighed, rubbing her temples
“Oh yes, I am Jet by the way. TurboTime racer 1. This is my twin brother, Set, aka TurboTime racer 2.” Jet said introducing himself and his brother with a small bow.
“Turbutt ain’t crazy, he is just an attention hog who went off the deep end.” Set said, hating hearing his main racer insulted in anyway.
“Nice to meetcha both. Sergeant Calhoun from Hero’s Duty,” she answered, nodding in greeting to both of them. “Whatever you say. He tried to murder two of my friends, I call that crazy. No reflection on both of you.”
“M-m-murder your friends? I-I am so sorry for his actions Miss. Calhoun.” Jet said, clearly worried that Turbo would ever do something that terrible.
“Yup. Took over a game called Sugar Rush after he got your game unplugged and got eaten by a Cy-Bug, so he morphed into one and almost killed two of my friends. Almost got me and my husband too but that was different, he didn’t trap us.”