Prologue: Misunderstanding Chase

The young navi ran. He had too. He wore a strange headdress and a cloak. "There he is!" Shouted a red navi. "The one that's sending' bugs all over Scilab!" This chase had been going on for an hour and a half. The young navi was growing tired. He had too rest. But he couldn't.

If he did, the other navi would delete him in a second. He was panting hard. "Sword battle chip, in!" called out the op. The navi's hand morphed into sword.

"I got ya!" Said the navi as he slice the sharp weapon though the navi that had only been programmed five days ago. Cossack... I have failed you... He thought.

Then came another thought: But he wanted me dead! He was the one! "Too much PAINNNNNNN!" He cried out as he copied the sword that had served the link with his creator and stuck the navi that had been hunting him. "All humans... can NOT BE TRUSTED!" He yelled through the network of Scilab's. His name was... Bass.

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Bugs found: 1

Name: Alpha.exe

Cossack gasped. "No... it can't be..."