nofileext | 4.04: Time for some thrilling heroics.

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4.04: Time for some thrilling heroics.

The Mainframe populace go about their business as usual, if disturbingly cheerfully. The air is filled with cars and zipboards, not CPUs and tanks.

Everything's quiet, more or less.

Of course, given the group that's just coming in from Milliways, that's not liable to last long.

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At the same time, Hack releases AndrAIa's mouth.

Matrix barely even noticed that Frisket let his arm go. He looks confused, still looking down at his icon.

"My icon...I...I'm..."

I'm a Guardian. My function is to mend and defend.

He reaches up, doubletapping his icon. It switches from Game Sprite mode to Guardian mode, that familiar gold and black symbol he'd always wanted to wear himself as a child.

When his icon changes, it releases the antivirus code Hiro had given him. It wasn't complete, but it would help, at least. Blue light shines from his icon, then spreads throughout his body as it took effect.

A moment later, the Word has been rendered silent in his code, at least for the moment.

Matrix, the renegade, was back in control.

Enzo heaves a sigh of relief. "How d'you feel?"

He blinks, looking slightly dazed, but composes himself quickly.

"Fine...I'm fine," he says, trying to make it sound like nothing serious had happened to him at all.

What? It's Matrix. He does that.

"Is she still... y'know, in there? 'Cause we fixed the cure. In Milliways. It works all the way now. I've got a copy." He removes his icon and holds it out.

Matrix nodded slightly. He pulled off his own icon and held it out towards Enzo's, transferring a copy of the cure from the younger sprite's code to his own. He put it back on, and felt the cure moving through his code, destroying everything that was left of the Word in him.

After a moment, he turned to look at AndrAIa. She was still infected. He couldn't stand to see her like that.

He pulled his icon off again, and started to walk towards her.

"Your turn."

"MATRIX! How could you abandon her? How could you give up peace? It's waht we've wanted all along?"

She was aghast that her lover could possibly turn away from the Word.

Matrix doesn't even bother trying to explain to her. He knows what it's like being under the influence of the Word. You don't care about what anyone else has to say, you just care about spreading it further. He knows anything he'd have to say wouldn't do any good.

He just walks closer to her, holding his icon above hers. A small beam of light goes from his icon to hers as he used the antivirus to cure her.

The cure fights, and AndrAIa twists, before she stops suddenly, her eyes wide and her mouth open.

"User."

Matrix turns to Hack. "Let her go," he says calmly, and the mook-bot complies, backing away a bit.

He turns back to AndrAIa, placing one hand on her shoulder and the other gently on her cheek.

"You okay?"

She touched his face gently, nodding. "Yeah. That was. . .weird."

AndrAIa shivered. "I hate viruses."

"You n' me both," he says dryly.

He'd like this little 'reunion' to be a bit more tender, but he realizes that there's a Virus that needs to be stopped.

"Okay," he said, turning to Enzo. "You seem to know a bit more about what's going on than we do, so...what's the plan?"

Yes, he's asking little Enzo what to do. Savor the moment, it doesn't happen often.

Oh, he is.

"Dot sent me to Milliways before it happened, and I got a bunch of people digitized and brought 'em to help," he says in summary. "Some of us are goin' around curing people, and Danny and Hellboy are fighting Daemon to distract her while the others get a truck and fill it with explosives so Matilda can throw it at her."

^_^

AndrAIa was, thankfully, an expert at Enzo to intelligible translations, and picked it up quickly.

"Oh, I have got to see this."

"Oh." Well then.

He thinks for a moment. "Bob and the others are up there with Daemon," he says, pointing to the top of the nearby Principal Office. "I'm thinkin' we should go get them outta there before they get caught up in the fighting, too."

"Yeah," says Enzo, coming back down off his pride-high. "Bob's in... pretty bad shape. Daemon's been making him use his powers, and..."

He explains what he overheard from Bob and Phong, as the party proceeds around the curve of the PO to the entrance.

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