#sand.exerp

A glint of light signaled Sand’s return to the Net city. This world still felt so odd and foreign to him. Even if he was used to teleporting the way these navi’s traveled from server to server still felt off. If only these stupid bodies had some kind of mass behind them. Something he was more familiar with. 

That didn’t matter though. With how thoroughly he decimated Tomahawkman he was still superior to these other bits of scrap data. That is if these net saviors navis really were supposed to be the world’s finest. 

A day came and went after Tomahawk met ‘DreamMan’ and still no email was sent. 

Instead a young boy pushed the door open to the small restaurant and he glanced around it with his pale blue eyes. Slowly he entered and made his way to one of the empty chairs. 

His fingers ran through his near platinum blond hair, that looked rather unkempt compared to the rest of him. Oh how he hated having to dress like a human. It was always worth doing in the end though. He made sure that every time he dawned this disguise it was worth his while. 

“Heh. At least you are straight forward.” the unseen figured laughed out before a flicker of data could be seen collecting in the space in front of dark rock. It didnt take long for a navi to materialize in its place. 

The navi took the form of a young boy clad in pale yellow and blue clothing. Clenched in his fist was the opening to what looked to be a large sack that floated behind him. 

He looked the darkloid up and down for a moment, scanning him and recording what data he could from this encounter. “I would like to think my gift would be enough to gain your attention. There are actually a few that I have but I will give you access to one for free.”