Team Alphanumeric

Team Alphanumeric
Hard Choices
by SSJ04 Mewtwo

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Reviewer Responses

MaxJ1800: Once again you help me to get further along in the plot of this story. Let me know what you think of this chapter.

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"So, what should we do?" Dr Two Brains asks.
"We nab all five of them." Mr. Big states.
"Are you sure about that?" Chuck asks.
"We need to know who Team Alphanumeric really is." Mr. Big replies.
"So, what's the plan?" Granny May asks.
"We'll grab the five as they are leaving school." Mr. Big states smiling.

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What's wrong? Your hackles have been up ever since half way through final period." Becky asks Tim as the two head towards the front exit of the school.
"I don't know." Tim hesitantly answers. "I guess I'm on edge due to the last few times the lust ray has been used on us."
"No kidding. They are out to get our identities by any means...," Becky starts but Tim does a quick shushing motion and points with his eyes. Becky follows his gaze and sees Violet dragging Scoops and Tobey by their ears towards them.
"Let's keep heading for the exit." Becky quietly says to Tim and the duo continue their trek. If Tim's hackles were up, then Mr. Big and his gang were probably getting ready to strike again.

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"Honey mustard!"
"Boiled Shrimp barrage!
"Whammmm!"
Becky and Tim hit the ground and roll away from the attacks from the trio. Then, the trio that had been following come out the door.
Subtract this!"
"Get down!" Tim shouts and the three fall to the ground clumsily and the blast goes over their collective heads.
"What are we going to do?" Becky asks coming over to Tim.
"You're coming...," Lady Redundant Woman begins and duplicates herself, "with us!"
"WordGirl....,help me!" Tobey cries.***

"Quick Strike, are you seeing what I'm seeing?" Sniper asks.
"I hate to see a piling on, and this is a piling on if I've ever seen one." Quick Strike replies.
"Yeah, but Gladiator's orders were specific....,"
"Then use the mist grenades."
"IQ? You were listening in?" Quick Strike asks.
"Of course. I'm the brains of this operation. Without me, you guys would just be stumbling across the galaxy."
"Three ought to do...," Sniper states, pulls the pins, and throws.

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"We've got them now." Granny May states as the group of villains surround the five.
"Wait a minute! I want to destroy the city! I'm not MathWiz!" Tobey cries.
"Mr. Big doesn't want a junior villain messing up his plans." Dr. Two Brains replies smirking.
"Ooooh! When I get out of this I'll send an entire army of robots to destroy his building!" Tobey shouts.
"I never thought we'd have to reveal ourselves like this." Tim whispers to Becky.
"Oooh, I wish we weren't so harsh on Huggy, putting him on restriction like that."
"He kept a secret, but I think after this we can forgive him." Tim replies, then a bang is heard and a thick watery mist covers the two groups.
"Hey! Who did that!?" The Butcher asks.
"C'mon, let's run and get somewhere we can transform." Becky hisses and the two run through the mist.

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"Good, the princess and her consort got out of there." Sniper states.
"As usual I come up with the brilliant plan." IQ says through the com-link.
"You're so full of yourself that it my take two of you to contain that massive ego." Quick Strike replies.

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"Uh oh, two of them got away." The Whammer states after the mist clears.
"Is stating the obvious one of your powers?" Chuck asks exasperated again with The Whammer.
"Alright, all of you hold it right there!" WordGirl states after she and MathWiz land.
"So, what happen to those other two kids, huh?" Dr. Two Brains asks.
"We took them home. Unfortunately, we couldn't get back in time before the mist cleared up. Now, let them go, or face us." WordGirl growls.
"I think we've got you out numbered, Team Alphanumeric." Chuck says smugly.
"Let's just see how out numbered we actually are." MathWiz says and the brawl begins.

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School Yard Brawl
by Ester Scarester

Once again, Team Alpha Numeric battled the minions of Mr. Big. This time though, they battled in front of the middle school.

Now why would this battle be taking place so close to our children? The answer is that Mr. Big's gang has figured out that under the disguise of normal fourteen year olds, Team Alphanumeric go to school.

How should we deal with this? Simple, blood test every student and find out which ones have the alien blood.

Once again, our brilliant police chief fails to do the job he needs to do. Arm his men for a war against super villains.

We can no longer rely on Team Alphanumeric. It's time we protected ourselves from these dangerous criminals. That way, everyone can be safe.

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Anger wasn't a strong enough word to describe what Tim was feeling as Becky silently cries on his shoulder. The stress of the day, coupled with the article in the evening edition of the paper, had opened up the flood gates. He rubs her back and holds her as he sits on her bed. Unknown to the two, Becky's parents watch from the doorway. They quietly leave the room. letting the two have their privacy
"I don't get it. Why would those articles effect her so much?" Mr. Botsford asks.
"I don't know. Those pictures of them in the paper have got my mind racing about our daughter. Now that I've got pictures of both of them, I can see the similarities between our daughter and WordGirl."
"But she couldn't be WordGirl. She...,"
"Yes dear, I know what happened at that competition. Let's just keep our eyes and ears opened."
Huggy bites his lip. They were getting too close and that wasn't a good thing. He quickly leaves the house in order to find the two guard members.

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"Hey IQ, we've got another situation." Sniper states.
"What?" the super genius asks.
"Our princess's human parents are getting too close to the truth. Huggy needs a solution before they discover her true identity." Sniper states.
"Sniper, take the white blaster cap out of your weapon and put the grey one in." IQ instructs.
"What will that do?" Sniper says switching out caps.
"That particular cap turns your weapon into a memory alterer. It'll change their perceptions about their daughter."
"Wow, you certainly thought of everything." Sniper states.
"The day I don't think of everything is the day Gladiator needs to kick me out of the Predicate Guard."

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"Target acquired...," Sniper states looking through the telescopic lens of her gun. She sees Tim and Sally Botsford sleeping. "Now." she whispers and pulls the trigger. A grey light rushes out of the barrel of the gun engulfing the two humans.

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As Sally Botsford's suspicions of her daughter were being changed, her daughter was riding Tim's cock with reckless abandon. There was no love or tenderness in this primal act. This was raw anal fucking. Fortunately, TJ couldn't be woken up by an F5 tornado blowing through his room. So, Becky's cries of ecstasy couldn't wake him. Tim reaches up and roughly kneads her breasts.
"Fuck!" Becky shouts losing control of her tight vocabulary. "Pinch my clit, now!!" Tim reaches with one hand and roughly pinches it. If she were human, this would hurt, but being Lexiconian made it extremely pleasurable. He also at the same time pinches her nipple on the breast that his other hand had been playing with. Tim watches as she arches her spine and shouts his name. Pussy juice squirts out of her vagina and her ass clamps down on his cock. He grunts one more time as he thrusts himself to the hilt and shoots his load deep in side of her. Becky collapses on top of her lover.
"Ok?" Tim asks a minute later.
"Intense." she breathes out. "I needed that." Unbeknownst to the pair, a blue light hits Becky's parents.

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"There," Sniper states, "That ought to keep them sleeping until they can clean up after themselves."
"I didn't think two people could do that act so roughly."
"Shows what stress will make one do during the throws of passion." Sniper states and the two vanish into the shadows.