Hana wasn't a stranger to hacking. In fact, she had a tendency to call it out the few times she caught it during tournaments. It was a foul and wicked thing for anyone to rely upon just to win. It meant they lacked skill, motivation, and determination if they had to rely on cheap tactics just to get ahead. But cheating in video games required a bit of skill and know-how. It wasn't, however, something could summon in thin air. Wich appeared to be the case just now.

The script. The words. It was so easy to figure out without even having to think, but seeing her name there next to the words of 'removal' put her on edge. The reality of just how serious and catastrophic this situation she walked into was made her regret even stepping foot on board the ship. If someone told her yesterday that she would find peace by being deleted, she'd question their sanity. But she can't be deleted. Right

"H-Hang on! Wait!" Hana practically shrieked and wanted to move forward to stop her. But how can she do that? She has no idea how she's even able to access her files. And since when did she even have files? This dream. This dream was responsible.

"What's your name? Maybe we can talk and... become friends?"