Oct 14, 2006 22:29
Compared to some of the other areas in the city, the attack on the Network was almost anticlimactic. Viruses of every shape and description simply hit the major node-servers, both public and private.
Through it all, the avatar form of a small mechanical girl wandered, almost as if she was in a dream. She never spoke, just watched with a small smile on her face as the viruses did her silent bidding.
She was waiting for an old acquaintance to make her appearance. Then things would get interesting.