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Concentrating his whole capacity of nerdism on puzzling out how to produce the very kind of wierd noises he has in his head, Sgt. Kabukiman spends not the smallest part of his daytime perching infront of his Notebook, getting an achy back. So far he hasn't perfectioned the ability to communicate with his armada of peculiar machines, keeping him from publishing any of his work. As soon as his skills have riped to the necessary degree, this however, will change.