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-Begs-

I just had to reread the story to get inspiration. It's quite surprising how much my grammar and spelling skills can change over a period of time. You can take this chapter or some of my latest Naruto stories as an example.

Intruder

Chapter Five: A Synchro Chip

…At least ten times the size of her house.

It was quite large, in fact.

Perhaps…Mansion?

Yes, that'd fit.

Maylu and Roll arrived at the AMAZINGLY HUMUNGOUS SCARY HOUSE--ER--MANSION.

So, what'd they do?

They knocked.

Where?

Well, Maylu had enough experience "knocking" at Yai's door, so it shouldn't be that hard.

"This is…huge…"

Maylu winced.

"Huge doesn't even start."

The gates opened, and Maylu stepped, skipping from each stepping stone for…well, just for the heck of it.

They arrived at the door…Or, was the term, "Big tall slates of metal" more appropriate?

Well, they opened, for one thing.

And compared to the "Big tall slates of metal", Travis was very short.

Very.

Was he this short before?

The "Big tall slates of metal" made Maylu's head too frizzy to think. Roll's database felt like it was being hacked by a roller coaster.

"Maylu! You made it!" Travis smiled brightly.

Maylu laughed nervously. She wondered if Travis's smile could be used for Solar Energy.

"Uh…Yeah, I did." She looked up. "You're…house, is kind of hard to miss."

Travis laughed light-heartedly. "Really? I can't even find my way home from the store!" Travis stepped aside. "Please, come in!"

Maylu walked inside.

Let's not go into the huge details about what was behind those "Big tall slates of metal" shall we?

And use how Maylu described the exterior of the house from afar.

Huge doesn't even start…

Maylu was awed at it's interior greatness. It was grandly decorated and sculpted with absolute care. Although the design scheme wasn't something she liked very much, she had to like it if whoever carved it made it. Dark Age Evil Wizard Magic never really interested her. Until now, that is.

"Feel free to come over for more gazing, Maylu." Maylu snapped out of her trance and whirled her head around to meet Travis's seemingly obnoxious smile.

"Why are you still standing near toe door?" she asked, changing the subject. House and interior designing always made her head twirl.

"Maylu, did you leap into a time machine?" she heard Roll wonder as she pressed against her PET to gaze at the interior of the once "Huge doesn't even start" mansion.

"Oh, well, I decided to have the pleasure of opening the door personally for you."

And…How did that answer her question in any way possible?

Well, pass.

"…Uh…O…kay…then."

She watched awkwardly as he shut the door. 'Huh.' She thought. 'That smile and his personality is just…too different for me.' she followed his gesture to come with him. She suddenly felt like she was in a maze with a little mouse as her tour guide. Hm.

Pretty soon she found herself in…well, what looked like a room that was ten living rooms piled on top of each other. 'Compared to Yai's place…' she thought as she looked up at the what looked like a non-existent (It was just that tall…) ceiling. 'Yai's place is just some hobo's cardboard box home…'

"Would you like a drink?" Maylu snapped out of her gaze, turning her head to face Travis questionably.

"Huh?"

Travis laughed light heartedly.

What exactly was so funny? she thought.

"He asked you if you want a drink, Maylu."

It was Travis's conceited navi, White Fury. Oh joy.

Well, Roll didn't know what to think when he materialized in front of her. She just kind of stared…and felt him grab her hand and rub her cheek with his other hand, before walking away with her for a tour.

"A…A drink? That'd be great!" she beamed.

Travis grinned. "What would you like to drink?"

"…Uh..Apple Juice?"

"From which apple?"

She made an odd face at this. "…A red apple?"

"Washington?"

…

"Sure."

Travis turned his head at one of the maids who was standing beside him. They bowed and walked away.

It was…quiet for a while after the maid had left.

She could feel Travis's smile on her.

She wasn't blushing very much now, was she?

Maylu fidgeted as she tried to think of something to say and to break the silence.

"So uh…" she laughed nervously. "What'd you call me over for?" she tried hard to calm down and smile.

"Oh." Travis sat back a bit. "Well Maylu, you know how to cross-fuse, right?"

"Um. Yeah, pretty much." Maylu tapped her chin as she thought. "Kinda klutzy though. Last time I tried to cross-fuse, it didn't work."

Travis laughed lightly.

"Well, I have a gift for you."

Maylu's expression brightened almost immediately.

"REALLY?!"

Travis smiled as he nodded.

"Yes."

Huh. He is very, very calm isn't he?

Yes. He is.

Now Maylu was really fidgeting in her seat. Not of nervousness, but excitement. Pure, raw, excitement. How intriguing.

Travis laughed at her actions.

"You really want it that bad?"

"Uh…"

Maylu blushed.

Wow, talk about revelation.

Travis laughed again.

"Don't worry. You'll get it soon."

The maid had returned.

"Your drinks."

Travis nodded a 'Thank You'.

The maid walked over to Maylu and let down the tray slightly so she could pick up the fancy glass that held her apple juice. Maylu stared at it.

She had never in her life seen APPLE JUICE SPARKLElike wine before.

"Uh…Are you sure this isn't like…Merlot or something?"

Travis laughed.

Boy, he laughed a bit too much, don't you think?

"Yes, I'm sure. Freshly made from the garden, Maylu."

"Washington?"

"Yes."

"Natural?"

"Yes."

Maylu stared at her sparkly glass, and took a sip.

If wine tasted this good, she'd go and buy five boxes right now.

Her eyes sparkled as bright as the apple juice itself.

That was the best apple juice she's had in such a very long time.

"So, I take it that you like it?"

Maylu loved it so much, she shivered and wiggled with warmth and happiness. She nodded happily, and soon (Much to her dismay) her apple juice was gone. She eyed the glass as she set it down.

Travis seemed to notice her doing so, and asked politely. (Obviously)

"Would you like some more?" With a nice, polite smile.

Maylu nodded frantically.

"Yes! Yes please!"

"Alright then." he answered with a polite smile.

And soon enough, her glass was refilled. Much to her delight. Travis watched as she drank.

"So…"

Maylu noticed the box that was presented to her as she drank. She blushed, embarrassed.

"Open it, and see if you like it."

Maylu winced, eyeing the small box. She took it in her hands. The box looked so fancy, she didn't want to open it. But she did. She was shocked at what she saw.

"…W…what is this?"

"Exactly what you see it is."

In Maylu's shocked hands was a pink…yes pink…synchro chip. However it was pink, she didn't know. But she was holding a pink synchro chip. It was a synchro chip. One that Lan uses almost all the time to save their butts. And she was holding one.

Not that she's never used or held one before, of course. Just never one that was pink…

"A…synchro chip?"

"No, perhaps a potato chip?" Travis grinned.

Maylu laughed lightly at his remark.

"It's…it's…"

"For you."

"…pink." she paused. "And for me."

"Of course. The color fits, doesn't it?"

Maylu stared at Roll, who's face, fingers and all were pressed against the screen, staring with wide eyes at the pink object in her hands.

Maylu looked back at Travis.

"Yes, yes it does."

Travis watched as the chip glistened under his bright chandelier light.

For the rest of the day, Maylu enjoyed following Travis for a tour of his home. She found it odd that he had no family members. They stopped in the largest, most fanciest room in his home.

"Where are your parents?"

"My parents?" Travis thought for a quick moment, pausing. "Why they're in Spainsh."

"Spainsh? Really?" Maylu remembered that Spainsh was in the same area of France, where Komi had came from.

"Yes, quite far away actually. Thankfully it wasn't much trouble getting here as it was leaving there." Travis smiled.

"Of course, of course. Spainsh looks pretty far away from here on the maps too."

"I would believe so."

"What do you parents do there?"

"Oh, they are retired, so they usually stay home. But, my father enjoys fishing, as they always catch a good meal for supper."

"Fish?" Maylu laughed nervously.

"Do they like fish? A lot?" she asked, cautiously.

"Yes, very much."

"Um…uh…well, what about you? Do you like fish?"

Travis grinned.

"Well, being around my parents for the time before I arrived, of course. Steamed, preferably."

Maylu thought for a moment about introducing Travis to Maysa.

"GET YOUR--"

Perhaps not.

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Maylu noticed that he skipped the tour of the bathrooms.

She stopped in front of one of the bathroom doors.

"What's this room?" she asked.

Travis rolled himself back to her side.

"Why, that's the bathroom." Travis stared up at her. "What is the matter?"

Maylu turned to Travis, wincing. "Aren't you going to show me around your bathroom?"

Travis's eyes narrowed.

"Well…"

Ohohen: Did you notice? You will. This is the fifth chapter of this story, and it's writing, in my opinion, is much different from the other four. Trust me. Over a year's time, I am absolutely certain that I've improved. Besides, what better way to practice then to practice on my Naruto stories? (NejiTen oohhhh…!)

Well, sorry that I haven't updated in over a year. You probably won't forgive me, but at least, it's not as OOC as before, right? As Spiecas has said before, I must concur.

Please review and flame at me all you want. I deserve it.

Just for you to know...

...NO CLAMPLOVER. I AM NOT DEAD.

Just a temporary delay that seemed foolishly permanent. ;D

Hope this chapter wasn't too stupid for you. The Megaman section on has changed very much over this year. I'm sure the fans and readers have too.

-Actually hopes to have little or no reviews in fear of what the new fans may think about this odd story-

Hey, I mean, you can't blame me! It has a freaking OC in it! I HATE OCs. D: