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Chapter 4: Fall of the Valkyrie Even now, as he's thrown onto the Grid arena, sector N-17-10, he can't believe it, deliberately refuses to accept the harsh reality that the Quorra he knew is no more. It never occured to him just how fragile programs can be. After all, they are a code. A personalized series of ones and zeros with human-like shape and… feelings and… will. He shakes his head. All it took was a few minor changes in the lines. It's so common on the outside, using programs to our advantage – after all, that's their sole purpose – but in here, it's a whole other story, messing with his head. They look like peopl