"THIS IS MIKE THE TV, COMING TO YOU LIVE FROM THE HEART OF DOWNTOWN MAINFRAME. THE CITY HAS BEEN RESTORED AND ALL OUR HEROES CAN TAKE A WELL-EARNED BREAK.
SOOOO...I GUESS THAT LEAVES ME IN CHARGE. HOO HOO HOO!
HEY HEY HEY! WHERE YA GOING? WAIT! WAIT! THERE'S MORE! A SPECIAL OFFER!
FOR THOSE VIEWERS OUT THERE
WHO MISSED REBOOT SEASON
THREE AND HAVE NOOO IDEA
WHAT'S GOING ON, WE PROUDLY
PRESENT, FOR YOUR
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THE MARVELLOUS, MAGNIFICENT,
MAINFRAME STROLLING PLAYERS!
HEH!"
'Dot'(clears throat) -
The Web invaded Mainframe. Sprite and virus battled side by side.'Bob' -
NO!'Mouse' -
Without Bob to protect us we thought that we would have no barrier,'Dot' -
The city shivered terrified from fear of the infector's touch.'Guardian Enzo' -
I guess your fear was verified, I wasn't a protector much.'Binome Chorus' -
I guess our fear was verified, he wasn't a protector much.'Mouse'(clears throat) -
It wasn't Enzo's fault at first, he only was a little sprite.'Phong' -
At best he was the worst but then, he slowly learned to do it right.'Dot' -
And just as he was getting skilled, a game came down he couldn't win.'Binome Chorus' -
And just as he was getting skilled, a game came down he couldn't win.'Matrix'-
Brrr! I went from game to game, I aged, I grew and lost my innocence.'Binome Chorus' -
The sprite we knew was gone, he had become a grim aggressor man.'Bob' (clears throat)-
I met up with the Webriders, and took the form of Interface.'Matrix' -
I joined my gun with pirate swords, and sailed the seas of cyberspace.'Bob' and 'Matrix -
And when at last the pair of us were finally reunited guys,'Bob' (takes deep breath)-
We soon made tracks to Mainframe so our friends could reunite with us.'Matrix' -
When Bob went face to face to face to face with Hexidecimal,'Binome Chorus' -
His chances for survival shrank from small to infinitesimal.'Hexadecimal' -
Bob helped to de-fragment my head, while Matrix fought with Megabyte.'Matrix'
I'd dreamed of this each lonely night, of doing in that virus trash.
But just as I had won the fight, he engineered a system crash!
'Binome Chorus' -
You dreamed of this each lonely night, of doing in that virus trash.'Bob' (clears throat)-
What Megabyte had hoped to do was cause his death to crack us up.'Binome Chorus' -
Now we're back together, everything is Alpanumeric.