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"Wait, what do you mean you don't have an organic body? Are you a ghost or something?" HiWfi asked, looking around for a stick to poke her with.

"Mmm... yes and no." Viva answered as HiWfi swung a piece of driftwood though her without her flinching. "I'm more or less memories and emotions combined with code. My...Au.... had a version of glitchtrap that devoured almost everything by the time I managed to break out of the system I was trapped in. So my body was gone already." Viva explained, standing up.

Aftermath took his bag back, peering inside. Nothing seemed different. "What did you do?" He asked, curious.

"Just made it so that your bags contents reset when consumed or destroyed. Your snack bars and fizzy faz cans won't run out so you don't have to ration them, and if your camera or blaster get broken, they will reset back into your bag. I also added a can of iced coffee and a bottle of water if anyone doesn't like fizzy faz." She explained.

Aftermath raised an eyebrow, taking a can of sour lime and opening it, pouring it on the ground before tossing the can, the old one vanishing as a new one appeared inside, though the ground stayed wet.

Viva turned to Beacon. "While the antivirus you guys made is strong, I'm afraid GZero is no longer just code. He's devoured worlds, people, animatronics.... he corrupts places just by existing. But thank you for trying to help." She said attempting and failing to rub his head, a look of slight sadness passing over her face.

"Alright, everyone chose something that you want me to pull from your worlds to here. I won't be pulling additional people or any animatronics, as those would make GZero more likely to find you, and your worlds are only safe while you are here." Viva said, sitting on the sand and waiting for requests.

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