Planet Pluto - Chronal Watchtower
That's my old friend, Pluto thought, choking up a bit. Always thinking ahead.

Still, she was no technical genius by any stretch of the imagination, and the blue prints read like VCR instructions. She climbed back on her roller and shoved herself back into the terminal again. She wielded the pliers in her hand like a weapon of war as she sought out the proper drive space. She shook her head in disgust as she pried the drive hardware out for its slot and checked its wiring for the hard line to the database. According to the instructions, it was a blue wire.

Fighting Dark Mercury was easier than this, she griped in her head. Of course, it was Dark Mercury who hacked this thing into oblivion after she killed Charon.

"Come on, Chronos, work with me here," she uttered. The computer responded by squirting her in the face with some lubricant. Pluto reacted to the tickling fluid by bolting upright. She smacked her head on the underside of the console. The curses she bit out after slamming her forehead like that were shocking. ... Continue