Suddenly a voice came ringing through the darkened world of the spirit realm. "Incoming" Whatever the floor was, Citizen erupted _through_ it with a sound like a bomb going off, shards of spiritual debris flying everywhere as he rocketed into the air. As his coat billowed behind him and his chest symbol glowed an impossibly bright blue, he wasn't an ephemeral computer program at all but rather the paragon of strength and courage that defended the city of Tronik. It would never have occurred to S