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Within the very back of Raven's @home lies the very watch-room to "The World" itself. Bland in appearance it is simply a large dark room with not much data information. But when activated file-windows light up each and every corner of the walls. A small control panel lying in the center for the games Admin to use with caution.

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Yata slowly reached out towards his control sphere, wondering what in the world the racket was about. The error messages were sounding off at an alarming tone, and the surrounding screens flashed with the bold bright words of warning. He could feel Pi standing closely behind him on guard, her intentions easily as curious as his own. Was it perhaps another AIDA? But he had assumed the mess was done and over with.

Well, this was "The World" after all, since when had it ever been bug-free?

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"It's that area," Pi spoke out as she stood sternly behind her master. They have been trailing the suspicious movements for some time, but she never would have assumed that of all places the Error would have lead to a festival ground. Pi was a tall, strong woman. Although scantily clad was her character design, she had an air of strength and dignity about her. Although much shorter then her master she was still a fairly broad height. Her hair was bright pink in color and long. To keep it more fashionable she had it pulled back into a set of large pigtails. "The Serpent of Knowledge cannot analyze it."

She had a pretty face, she knew her character design had. She intended it that way. The square framed glasses resting upon her nose lightly shaping the roundness of her face.

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Yata let out a soft chuckle in response. His voice deep and rich in tune with his dark tan skin. His eyes were fixated upon the screen through his frame-less circular tinted glasses.His body had been covered in various golden markings from his head down to his toes. And his hair had been bleached blond from the artificial sun of "The World".

He looked strong. And proud.

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"Master Yata?" The sharp gaze of her golden eyes wavered, shifting from the screen to her boss's back. Why was he laughing? Did he perhaps, as usual, catch something which she did not? Sometimes she was left amazed at what ran through his head sometimes. he really was a genius of all kinds.

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"Interesting," Once again his voice was strong, brief. Making sure that his voice spoke for itself int he matter."That mail.It looks like it wasn't a prank after all."

Of course he had been revering to the e-mail which they had both come to receive. The one claiming to be from the "Lost One" Ovan. Yes, there were many interesting things which occurred in this "world". Almost as many phenomenon as the real world itself.