Hearing the news, Fokoh had to get onto the net and investigate the matters. "This is just great. WWW is up to something, and Protoman has gone berserk!" He jacked Cysma into his PC without hesitation.
Once his Navi had accessed the network outside of campus boundaries, he found the place ransacked, just like on the news. Data pathways were damaged or destroyed, dismembered Navis and programs lie everywhere. Why would ProtoMan do this?
Surveying the network, Cysma noticed a familiar figure coming toward him in a limp.
"Spectra! Are you okay?"
"I'll be fine, but everything else won't." She replied, the navi in armor somewhat similar to Cysma's, only with black leather on the neck, stomach, arm, and leg areas instead. "This attacker can't be ProtoMan, it must be an imposter or something..." |