After you, and sorry I took so long, the internet went out because of a blizzard.

OOC: Who do you want me to use? Remix? File? Variable? New character?

Whoever you want.
I'll be using Transfer Crossbow.

All right. I'm gonna use a modified version of Remix. You know, like a Remix 2.0 with better stuff.

"Allright Crecendo, I'm gonna activate the Crossbow program now." Said Cadet, inserting a transfer chip into a slot of the specialized PET, "Isolating Dragonmist and Crecendo files, Crossing programs... Done! Ready to activate?"
"Aye, commander!" Replied th navi, "Hook me up to the net."
After the few-second wait as the programs melded a glossy-armoured dark violet navi appeared, "All right, cadet, I'm in Dragonwave form now."

OOC: On second thought...I think I'll make a new character. Sorry for the bother. Hehe.

That sounded evilish.

OOC:Done. Check it out in the thread.

Searchy-guy?
What thread?

Its in the same thread as Remix.

That's not new...
I suppose it's new to me...
Well, starty then.

New transfers:
-Cpt-Wrap
-Bongo
-Max Nexus
-Deathblow

B.O.W.S. files:
Crecendo + dragonmist = Dragonwave
V-Cadet + dragonmist = Drake-cadet
Collision + dragonmist = Dracodaer, Wyrm Master

Crecendo + Bongo = Rhythm
V-cadet + Bongo = Guardian
Collision + Bongo = Archivist
etc.

You go first. I'm lazt today.

Dragonwave entered a secluded section of the undernet (seriously, what section isn't secluded) and sat down, enjoying a small break from daily hassels, "Maybe they'll be some super-viral-evil-entity-of-doom today," He thought, "or maybe some giant mutant catacnk armies." He blasted a metuar, "Or maybe just a couple of these idiots. Seriously, who programmed these?"

"Remix.EXE ID signature detected. Signal Strength:65%." Tracer said as he read the statistics off the display screen of his visor.

He generated a holoscreen in front of him to keep track. There were 10 bars, each representing 10% of a navi's signal strength. The signal remained the same even he he drew closer to it.
"Hmm.. Strange. The signal was diluted with another's signature..." Tracer thought to himself. He continued to walk toward the source of the signal.

"The energy radiates right...here." Tracer murmured. He had reached the secluded section of the undernet which Dragonwave was in. "Hmm?"
Tracer looked up and saw Dragonwave. The Remix-Signature Signal was offf the charts, causing an overload in the holoscreen window.

Another window popped up saying,"THE PROGRAM: 'TRACERNET HOLOSCREEN v23456.11002345558' HAD TO CLOSE DUE TO ERROR IN SIGNAL-READING. PLEASE CONSIDER RECALIBRATING CERTAIN FUNCTIONS IN PROGRAMMING. IF PROBLEMS LIKE THESE KIND OF IRREGULARLY HIGH READINGS PERSIST, CONTACT PROGRAMMER: 'TRACER.EXE AND CYBERCITY-RECON TEAM' AND/OR THE ADMIN:'SERENADE.EXE' OF THE SERVER: 'UNDERNET'."

Tracer pressed the "X" on the window, closing it, which brought up another window asking if he wanted to report the error. He pressed the "X" on the window, closing it. Of course, computer functions had changed over hte many years, so to make sure the user never "accidentally" closed the window, another window popped up. At this point, Tracer was infuriated and just decided to absorb the window to permanently delete it.

Now he got back on track. He faced Dragonwave and noticed Remix's essence somewhat spliced into Dragon'wave's data.
"If I were to get my hands on this navi's data, I could assimiliate it along with Remix's...And if I do absorb both of their's, I could find out how there could be three NaviCodes in one..." Tracer said to himself.

Tracer's arm began to glow green and soon took the form of a cannon.
"Yahh!" He grunted as he shot a large bolt of green energy at Dragonwave.

Dragonwave was contemplating on whether to update the fusion armour when his draconic sense kicked in, he reacted just in time to avoid the blast hitting anything important, unfortunatly that meant a damaged left hand.

Dragonwave turned towards Tracer, "WHAT DO YOU TINK YOU'RE DOING?!?!" He activated the fusion shockwave on his buster and leapt into the air!

"Your navi ID signature provides much info on your composition." Tracer began. "I am in search of Remix's data, as that is my programmed objective. Your readings have told me that you have a high level of Remix's data encrypted within yours. I am to obtain any trace of Remix at any cost."

Tracer fired many shots of highly concentrated energy into the air. As each projectile began to lose veolocity, the plummetted down to the ground, more specifically, the area of ground that Dragonwave was standing on. The shots of energy rained down upon Dragonwave.

OOC: Dragonwave isn't standing

Dragonwave let out a wave of draconic fire, obliterating the bolts, and landed with a thud, "Obviously, your scanners are highly advanced, as the Remix data is currently in isolation within the very bonds of my data, and it is inactive. In fact, it is hardly giving off it's true form energy, as it is incompatible with my current form."

Suddenly, Dragonwave's data destabilized, dissolved, and dissapeared. Then Crescendo appeared in his true form, "As you can see I have a... Unique ability."

OOC: That wasn't the point. >:( I was just saying that to refer to the area Dragonwave was in.

"Do you have a command to purposely perform a data-merge? Have you done with Remix?"Tracer asked. "If not, you must have fought him. His attacks contained his NaviSig."

"I have only the ability to merge my own personal files, Remix is in me because I absorbed some of him through a malfunction in my PET due to nacho cheese." Replied Crescendo, "HOW COULD'VE HE BEEN SO STUPID!?!?!?"

Crecendo armour became a twisted mess of burnt-blackness, etc.
"Remix' files are no longer dormant. Neither is my SUPREME POWER!!!
CADET! My new file, please."

"Cadet sighed and inserted a media chip entitled 'Best of evil/maniacal laughter, issue 2'

Tracer was in no mood for this kind of nonsense. He activated a Navi's data that he had absorbed.
"Initiate Navi-to-Navi reconfiguration..." He trailed off.
His visor which displayed information went blank as he said that.
"Grahh, urgh," Tracer began to choke and groan. "Gyah, hugh, rouggh, hough, grahh..."
His pupils dilated and his irises shrunk.

Instantly, his completely- plated body-armor dispelled around certain areas, revealing a completely glowing body composed completely of data, coding, and info. The data began to condense and soldify to form a solid body. The coding began to become a black color. The remaining armor plates changed to camo, his helmet as well. At his shoulders and kneecaps were silver metallic plates. His TraceBuster on his right arm was exchanged for a rifle-like cannon. His helmet shrunk and covered only the top half and the back of his head. An antenna popped out on the left side of it. Tracer's visor had became a small blue eyepiece for his left eye. On his right was a small microphone. There was some armor to act as a chin guard. He had also grown long orange hair.

His eyes went back to normal. He looked back up. Tracer examined his new form.
"Ah...Yes...Searchman.EXE. 'Killed in war.'" Tracer said. He snickered a bit, but suddenly broke into a dark laughter. "The truth is, I absorbed his him while he was injured."

Tracer lifted his rifle-cannon and shot a high-powered energy beam.

Collision deflected the attack with a wave of extremely annoying background-music soundwaves, leapt into the air, and flashed out of existance....
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Then, with a flash of light, a marred, sinisterly-pointey, sooty-red armoured navi appeared behind his opposition in mid-slash. Yes, Dracodaer, the Wyrm Master, had arraived.

"Hmm? Who is this?" Tracer asked with a bit of curiousity, but of course this was foolish.
He began to scan the new navi and came up with a file on this new navi. He began to read the data on it through the holographic eyepiece.
"Make your move."

Dracodaer shot an intensly powerful high-concetrated beam of evil draconic energy, shaped, of course, like a dragon.

Tracer took a few steps away from the blast.
"Concentrated energy is indeed more powerful, but of course, the data particles are more focused in one angle." Tracer smirked.
He aligned his buster scope with his single lens together and aimed a shot. The laser shot bolted at a fast rate.

Dracdaer jumped up just as his own beam swerved around towards Tracer, then he fired a blast of draconic energy at the oncoming attack, "Are you sure that's a good thing?" he cackled as he began his descent.

"Not for you that is. You'd have to have a better aim." Tracer replied, dodging the beams that were meant to hit him. A few beams seared him a bit.
Tracer deactivated the Searchman.EXE data and returned to his normal form. The data was condensed into a sphere of energy and shot at Dracodaer.
Tracer then activated another data form, soon becoming engulfed in a black, opaque, liquid-like, covering. The substance had covered him completely, hiding all of his features. He oozed into the ground, taking the form of a shadow and chased Dracodaer's shadow, until finally merging with his.

Dracodaer blanketed himself in draconic energy, forming into a half-navi-quarter-virus-quarter-raw-power dragon! HA!
Following up this dramatic event, a giant fire-breathing serpent plunged out of the ground! HAHA!

OOC: Uh, plunge means to fall. How do you fall out of the ground? :hmm:

From the linked shadow, he creeped out back into the three-dimensional world, but still partly linked to the shadow. His dark composition began to solidify and take shape. With that, he grabbed Dracodaer by the neck and began to choke him. Slowly, Tracer's shadow form began to expand, and tendrils began to grow his hands and onto Dracodaer.

OOC: ......... Gravity reversed?

Dracodaer just smiled smugly.

OOC: Sorry I've been off awhile, playing too much Brawl.

"Die, please." Tracer whispered as he grinned.
From his shadow hands, dark spikes shot out.