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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.
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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"Daemon's got him."
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"Show me."
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Getting into the War Room is surprisingly easy; the corridors are virtually deserted. Once there, AndrAIa programs the main screen to show the battle taking place atop the subsphere... and an unconscious, translucent Guardian sprawled on the roof underneath.
"She's hurt Bob!" gasps Hex in outrage. "We have to do something!"
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Even he isn't stupid enough to try and take Daemon head on again.
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She turns on her heel and stalks toward the door.
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"Where are you going?"
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There wasn't anything in any of the armories strong enough to take Daemon out.
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She is going to restore her viral power, and User help the program who tries to stop her.
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Hexadecimal stares down at Phong for a long moment, then picks him up by the neck and drops him to one side before continuing down the corridor.
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"You okay, old man?"
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"You did what Daemon told you to do. You didn't have a choice."
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He's read-only, after all. He should be immune. He always was, before. He sighs deeply.
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A few picoseconds later, a blur of red and black streaks past the open doorway of the War Room.
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Barely aware of her surroundings, she continues on, toward her eventual destination.