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I Play, Therefore I Am

by Wulf

 

"Okay, I'll sneak. No offense, this Decartes character we've brought on board is smart and all, but I'm bored." Beat complained.

"Un huh, we're gonna be here for a while." Flare added.

The Sneak Force were in the early 1600's, they had saved Rene Decartes the great philosopher from the clutches of the Greys. However, with the long wait ahead, they needed something to entertain them.

"He's not like some of the other characters we've met. He's really interested in Roswell and Zip, barely talks to us." Kidd says.

"Well, he is a brilliant mind you know!" Zip defends.

The Sneak Force laugh, as they are reminded of video gaming when they heard Zip speak.

"Mr. Decartes." Kidd called out, on his zipsnick. Decartes was in the galley looking through all the food. He looked into his Zipsnick which translated his French so the Sneak Force could understand. Kidd continued, "We are going to be upstairs on the bridge playing a video game, okay?"

"Video game?" Decartes tone inquired.

"Oh boy, Mr. Curious better not ruin our game." Edge warned the others.

"Shhhh Edge, give him a chance." Flare said. "Mr. Decartes, come on up and you can play along if you like."

Decartes, with his long hair, bit of a mustache, large nose and funny cloths of his time period, was on the bridge of the ship within moments. "Video game." he stated with his French accent.

Decartes was so excited by all the the details around him, he didn't bother sitting, instead he stood as he played. Beat commented, "Sneaky, that's how you play arcade games." Decartes didn't understand, but Beat was still just as proud of him. The two of them played standing infront of the big view screen.

"He picks it up pretty fast." Sketch commented. As it didn't take long for Decartes to play the multiplayer rpg game they were playing.

As they played, Rene Decartes, didn't miss a trick. He turned to Beat and asked something in French, Beat stood there looking at him, as Beat said, "Zip... help."

"He's asking who players #7 and #8 are." Zip translated.

"Oh, #7 is Zip, you met her, she plays along with us too. And #8, well, that's Too Sneaky. You haven't met him, he's not always that 'personable'." Beat explained.

"O'Wasid" could be heard in the walls of Roswell.

"Tooooo Sneeaaakaayy." Flare said flirtatiously.

"O'Wasid," again was heard a bit closer this time.

Grumbles and mumbles could be heard in a corridor near where Decartes was standing. Decartes looked over with interest, and paused the game.

With immediate speed and quickness, Flare snapped, "Don't pause my game."

Decartes appologized with a smile, and with some skill continued to play non interupted as he also pays attention to where the sounds are coming from, they resumed the game, as Too Sneaky appeared from his cooridor.

Rene Decartes was facinated by the mechanical gremlin. Of course Too Sneaky wasn't facinated by Decartes, he sat on the edge of the opening and simply kept on gaming.

"Is it alive?" Decartes inquired.

"O'Wasid!" Too Sneaky demanded.

"Is he answering me?" Decartes asked the others.

Kidd said, "Yes, in his way. He's saying he's playing. He's gaming. I guess he's making a point."

Beat adds, "I play, so.."

"I play, therefore I am." Edge blurts out.

"That's a sneaky way to put it." Sketch remarks.

As if the world became visible to Decartes all at once. With a face of amazement, he said, "I think therefore, I am."

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