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Connect: Prologue

In a world similar to ours, in the near future, people have successfully created miniature companions that are able to store or connect other devices to the computer. Called Universal Serial Buses, or USBs, these miniature companions are one of the other miniature companion races that have sprung up over the years. Miniature companions are created with one goal in mind, to carry out the duty that is made for them and to pleasure the people of the world. While miniature companions are acknowledged, there isn’t really any laws that protect them or give them human rights. Why would there be, when they were created with the idea of using them as an object?
Still, they are, in many ways, like a human. A human that does not need to eat or drink or go to sleep, that is made of computer components and silicon skin. They can laugh and cry, feeling emotions like any other living thing. They can feel pain and fear. They can band together and comfort each other in the darkness, when ever
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A Stone's Throw Away
Claws clacked against stone as Hikora moved closer to the ocean, feeling the water run in between the pebbles and rocks that made up the beach. He bent his neck down and sniffed at one of the pebbles before nudging it with his beak. He had never seen a beach quite like this before, vague and fuzzy memories telling him that he had once lived near a beach with sand instead of stone. Where he remembered that from, he could not answer. From behind him, he could hear his loaf mates chittering to one another about something, he was not sure what. But he knew from their tones that they were at peace, thankfully enough. He lifted his head up and turned around, going to his loaf mates and cooing to them as he nuzzled against their faces. They returned the gesture, Yaimao more subdued while Sorincha was more eager to be nuzzled. He continued to coo as he backed off, glancing at each one of them before jerking his head. They simply nodded and followed him along the shoreline.
The waves were crash
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Midnight Beach
Kokkoa had never been to the beach before. Neither had her older brothers for that matter. So when they stumbled upon salty air and followed it out of curiosity, they were immediately blown away by the vastness of the ocean at night. The water shimmered as the waves washed against the shores and the full moon reflected upon the water’s surface, distorted reflection drawing the youngest of her loaf closer. Once her feet touched the wet sand, however, she jumped back, a startled expression on her face. It was not like mud, for it felt like it was somewhat compact, but it was as wet as mud. She looked over to her older brothers and chirred to them, tilting her head as she pointed to the ground. The two brothers came towards her until they were on the wet sand. Kuroma began to stamp his feet, chirping happily as it sank with each step, though not so much that it left a large imprint. His little sister bent down to sniff at the imprint he left behind, only to sneeze. She quickly rubbe
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He Thinks He's Hot Stuff
It was a rare thing for N to take his kukuris to the beach. While they lived close by it, just several miles away, they never really gone there because it was always full of people. Why he decided to take them there, none of his kukuris knew.
But Afura did not mind. Rather, she welcomed the change of scenery and the salty air that stained everything as the troupe of kukuris followed their handler away from the city and towards the beach. It would stimulate everyone’s senses and give them something memorable to think about. And she did love to see the sight of the much younger kukuris looking around with wide, almost sparkling eyes. She chuckled to herself as Sokoda sniffed the sand, only to sneeze and rub his nose with a whine. N simply shook his head and patted the crimson kukuri.
“Alright, all of you, go play,” he said to all of his kukuris. They did not need to be told twice. With a bark, Kirasha dashed towards the salty waters, braying all the while. The younger k
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Storm Watch
Ark squinted through the rain as he tried to find some semblance of a statue of Mew. He had been rudely woken up by the news that the Goddess Statue was gone and now everyone was scrambling to try and find it. Forget if the locals see them, without her they would return to their eternal slumber. Though the thought was tempting, the Groudon wanted to continue to help making the world a better place for all. So now he was out here, in search of some trace of the Goddess Statue.
He wasn’t grumbling under his breath, but he wanted to. He never did like rain, always signaling the death of someone. But it would be better to start searching through the storm for the statue. With a sigh, the tall Groudon stepped forward into the rain, wincing as the water poured down onto him. It wasn’t painful, per se, it was just really uncomfortable for him. And besides, this was a hurricane they were talking about. Things went wrong during hurricanes and it was a miracle that Dewford Town would
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Reap What You Sow
Cocoon could see her breath as she and a small squadron of other Xydian Anons climbed the mountain. They had been briefed on their mission to retrieve a data disk that the Yovernians had stolen from who knows where. Probably some high tech lab, but she did not know that. She was just a soldier, after all.
The problem with climbing the mountain, though, was how easily she could get winded. She was already wheezing halfway up the mountain and she did not think she would be able to breathe the higher they climbed. But somehow, she was making it. Perhaps because of her advanced body that did not truly belong to her, who knew? Claire made some snarky comment or other in her head, but she opted to not pay attention to it and simply focused on the climb. It was already draining as it was, it would be better to not make it even more draining with useless arguing.
Eventually they reached the entrance of some sort of cave and the group opted to take a break from the climb, something she was grat
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Fresh Haul
Hanako looked upon the destruction of Dewford Town with downcast eyes. So many houses were in need of repair and she didn’t want to know how many lives had been lost during that time. It was horrifying to think that an entire town could have been razed to the ground by enemy soldiers. Luckily, that wasn’t the case and so far it seemed like the soldiers had run off. She hoped that was the case, but a gut feeling told her it wasn’t quite like that. Stupid gut feeling.
With a sigh, she began to walk through the town, taking in the surroundings. What could she do too help, she wondered. She was useless at construction, so that was out. She wasn’t sure if she would be able to lift anything, which meant that gathering wood and stone for construction was out too. That meant gathering food for the villagers…except she didn’t know what to do about that so that was probably out too. She sighed again as she began to head for the docks, hoping that there was som
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BTT1: Lost
He was just a pup when he was torn away from his mother. And it was like any other ordinary day when it happened, late in the morning to be exact. The pup was snoozing away from the safety of the stall he was in, close to his mother. Both he and his mother were nocturnal, which meant they had to sleep during the day while doing things at night. Like eating. And playing. Not that he played much, though. Being an only pup, there were no other young kukuris to play with and so he had to play alone most of the time. The sunlight streamed through the crack of the door but was unable to penetrate the stall wall that surrounded him and his mother.
The pup, known as Alee, opened his eyes blearily and yawned. Rubbing his eyes with a hand, he looked over to his sleeping mother for a moment before looking around. He had a dream, which was why he woke up. But he could not remember what the dream was about. Oh well, it was not like it was important or anything. Quietly, he nuzzled his mother’
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This is Death, Not Life
Kirasha had not gotten the message that this was the Festival of Death, not the Festival of Life. While she was curious about the festivities going on, her excitable nature was too much to handle. Every now and again, she picked a fight with some of the other kukuris that were also participating this festival, much to her handler’s chagrin. He or another person had to break up the fight and, if he was there, N had to apologize to the other party for Kirasha’s attitude towards the other kukuri. Not that she really cared, of course. She preferred to fight rather than do calming things. At least the festival itself had many activities for a kukuri to do, which her handler was thankful for.
The crimson dove yawned as she wandered the stalls, sniffling every so often. She had managed to catch a cold while the festival took place and it dampened her mood quite a bit, making her even more snappish and volatile than before. She did not see the problem with that, though others might
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TwiRight Prank
Nanalu was being moody again. Despite the happy atmosphere that was the Festival of Death, she had been brooding for a couple of days now. Why this was a case, her handler could not fathom. She sighed as she stared at the festival depressingly, not wanting to move from her spot and just do something. What was there to do anyway? It would not chase her current mood away, no matter what the circumstances.
She felt a nudge against her side and grumbled a little. Another, sharper poke made her snap at the one poking her. It was Nekuku, and it seemed like the orange dove wanted her to get moving. She sighed and rested her head down on the ground again. The poking started up again and she growled, rolling onto her back as she glared at her loaf mate. Apparently Nekuku was having none of that and wanted Nanalu to get up. Thumping her tail against the moody kukuri’s belly, she chirped encouragingly to her. Grumbling, the hazel dove reluctantly got up, earning a happy chirp from the orang
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With a New Friend
There was more to the festival than just food, as Alee found out. There were so many sights to see, not that he would be able to see them well due to his poor eyesight, and so many things to do. It was overwhelming and did not know where to start. He stood there in the middle of the path as he looked around, unable to come to a decision. Where should he go? What should he do? It was not like there was anyone to tell him and he was confused by everything. The people seemed nice enough, but would they help him decide? Probably not.
He felt something bump against him and jolted out of his thoughts, turning around to look at the person. It was aa humanoid with fish fins and gills, and he seemed to cast an irate look at him. “Hey, move it!” he said as he shoved past him. Alee let out a startled cry as he backed away before bumping into someone else. He nearly jumped out of his skin as he whirled around to face the person. This one was another kukuri, just like him, though she se
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Just Passing Through
Abejourn was looking around in wonder and excitement as she took in the sights and sounds of the Festival of Death. She was obviously floored by the entire thing, having never been in a festival environment before. So many people, so many kukuris, so many games and food and activities! She took it all in with gusto as she darted about the festival grounds, taking a good look at everything before she left to go look at something else.
It was beautiful, it was awe inspiring, it was striking. Just…so many things were going on that she did not know where to start! She supposed she could start with the food, for food was always delicious. And that was what she did, going to stalls that contained food and generally snatching things from the stall owners before darting away to eat in peace. She never had candied apples before, or fried potatoes. And there was even corn on the cob too, slathered in butter. She ate and ate and ate until she was contentedly full and then began looking arou
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Revering the Statue
There was not much to say on the matter when it came to the statue depicting Death. Why should there be? After all, it was a statue of one of the great gods in this world and many people revered the kind and loving Death as a symbol of fertility, just as much as a symbol of death itself. Many people came to the statue to honor it, showering it with flowers and skulls of the deceased as they prayed to the goddess for good health and a safe passage in death.
To be honest, Nakala was not the kind of kukuri to want to see such a thing. After all, it was just a statue, right? It was not living, did not breath or eat or sleep. It was just…there. N, too, believed that there was not much to the statue and for a good part of the festival, they did not pay a visit to the goddess’ statue. It suited her just fine that they were not going to visit it.
But then he got curious along with the rest of her loaf. What was so special about the statue, anyway? Her handler wanted to find that ou
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