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		<title>X On Fire at 16:11, 9 July 2008</title>
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;New page&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;WILL BE FORMATTED LATER&lt;br /&gt;
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Strange Man:  Echoing SSX...you must stop...&lt;br /&gt;
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SSX: Stop what?&lt;br /&gt;
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Strange Man:  Being you...&lt;br /&gt;
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SSX: Why?&lt;br /&gt;
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Strange Man: The Laws...of Copyright...&lt;br /&gt;
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SSX: Am I even illegal?&lt;br /&gt;
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Strange Man: I don't know, but we might as well play it safe...  Change your form, or I will permanately erase youuu...&lt;br /&gt;
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SSX wakes up from a dream.&lt;br /&gt;
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SSX: Ah!  Ookkay... channge ff...form...&lt;br /&gt;
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SSX travels to an open field, and makes most of his body literally explode.  He is left with his X, eyes, and mouth, all in a fire.&lt;br /&gt;
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SSX: There.  That works.&lt;br /&gt;
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SSX, now named XOnFire, produces 2 artificial hands.  Later, in the computer room, XOF arrives.&lt;br /&gt;
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XOF: Email again, this might be much harder!&lt;br /&gt;
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a&amp;gt;Dear Suh-sux, I've had a terrible problem tolerating the YouTube community with their new creation of YouTube &amp;quot;Poops&amp;quot;. What should I do about that: embrace it or... you know, the opposite of embracing it? Sincerely, Suh-suh-Skye&lt;br /&gt;
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A&amp;gt;Y...YouTube poops, you ssss...ssay?  Well, eh, you...ooh...just...embrace them....and one last tip of advice.  Don't use them to modify robot memory...oh, boy...&lt;br /&gt;
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XOF runs off.  Gir then reads the email.&lt;br /&gt;
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a&amp;gt;Sunky, you've suure done it now!  This could be bad for everyone within a 25,000 mile radius of that disembodied robot maniac freak...&lt;br /&gt;
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Meanwhile...&lt;br /&gt;
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XOF: Where is that Skye fellow...I've gotta stuff him full of LOTSA SPHAGETTI!  Oh, no!  It's already begun!  I'd better find him fast, OR ELSE I WILL DIE!&lt;br /&gt;
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XOF bursts into town hall.&lt;br /&gt;
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XOF: WE GOTTA FIND THE PRINCESS!  Named Skye.&lt;br /&gt;
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Mayor Flibberflabber: What an odd name for a princess.  Anyways, there's this kid who came for a visit.  He calls himself Skye.&lt;br /&gt;
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XOF:THAT'S PRINCESS SKYE TO YOU, MAYORIO! *Wheeze*&lt;br /&gt;
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Mayor Flibberflabber: Perhaps I can direct you to the nearest mental institution.&lt;br /&gt;
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XOF: HERE IS THE M-Help!  Help!  My mind is being controlled by common jokes from the internet.&lt;br /&gt;
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Mayor Flibberflabber: Yeah, um, there's a good one a town or two over.  They're called Mental Institution For The Comically Insane.  They're currently looking for viti...PATIENTS!  Yes, patients.  But, for now, I'll bring out that Skye fellow.&lt;br /&gt;
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XOF: OVER THERE!&lt;br /&gt;
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Mayor Flibberflabber: ...Yeah...just meet your friend, then get the heck out.&lt;br /&gt;
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Skye comes into the room.&lt;br /&gt;
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Skye: I got your reply, but I think everyone at your house wrote something on it.  Not very well, seeing that 95% of the email was gibberish.&lt;br /&gt;
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XOF punches Skye with a comically large fist.&lt;br /&gt;
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XOF: SILENCE!  RRGGGhh...aaaahhh...GRRR...graaaaa...hhheelllppppp...AAAAHCKGHDSA...&lt;br /&gt;
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Skye: I know what to do!&lt;br /&gt;
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Skye grabs the large fist, and pounds XOF with it.  XOF slams into the ground, unconcious.&lt;br /&gt;
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Mayor Flibberflabber: Okay, enough of this.&lt;br /&gt;
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ONE MONTH LATER, SSX wakes up in the asylum's lobby.&lt;br /&gt;
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XOF: LUIGI, I'M HOME!&lt;br /&gt;
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Woman: Actually, a prophecy foretold that there will never be a Luigi in this building.  Ever.&lt;br /&gt;
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XOF: IT IS WRITTEN?&lt;br /&gt;
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Woman:  If you would step onto that *cough* memory scanner, we can begin.&lt;br /&gt;
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XOF steps onto a strange platform.  It lights up, and...&lt;br /&gt;
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TO BE CONTINUED...&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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