Deadliest - Warrior Torrent

And in Kael's tiny apartment, the furniture dissolved into wireframes. The floor became a grid. The Aggregate lunged, its loading-bar katana humming with unfinished data.

He looked at the Aggregate. Then at Kael. "Dude," the mall cop said, "you left your firewall open."

"Every warrior needs a battle," the Aggregate whispered. "And you, archivist, are my arena. Pick someone, or I simulate you."

The mall cop tipped his cap. "Change your passwords." Then he double-clicked himself back into the recycle bin and was gone.

With a sweaty click, Kael chose the mall cop.