At home XJ9, or as most know her Jenny, was watching TV. Usual at this time, on of the Carbuckle brothers would be bursting in to the house, screaming and yelling for help, may it be fighting an army of clones, or just a random monster. But no it was all clam for the last day or two.
As the program she was watching ended, an advertisement played. It showed overmulsicar soldier types, "Commando Elite" fighting as kind of mush of animals, monsters, and humans, "Gorgonites" fighting. Seeing the over masaninr toys, fought "the land" of the play set, was hilarious, shooting their dart guns at each other, and such. "Man I bet Tuck would love these," she laughing to herself, knowing the boy's love of violence, and destruction, within a range. As the ad closed, blurb of words were shot at the bot. Taking a second, Jenny slowed down the message, which was said, "Only at participating Playlands in northeast of Ohio"
Want to see Tuck's action of seeing the toys and to cure some of her borion, Jenny prepared to head to the Midwestern state. She packed the money for the set, a few cans of oil, and emergency line her mother made for her, in case she couldn't get a signal for her normal communication systems. As she readied herself for take off another item sneaked inside her bag.
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