The Server Room:

A man with no head stares at a computer screen, bizarre readings flashing by like crazy. He turns to the people behind him.
"You mean to tell me that the cyberworld just manifested in reality?"
The one in blue responds, their blue mask flickering slightly. "Yup."
"Because of that, you two are here in reality instead of the cyberworld?"
The purple one responds, reflecting the suited man in his sunglasses. "Yes."
"And now, there's a bunch of digital people emerging that we didn't create? They just kinda showed up?"
"Yeah, something like that." "Affirmative."
"And we have absolutely no control over the shape of the cyberworld right now?"
"Correct. We've both tried, and the console was unresponsive." The purple one apathetically states.
"So all we can do is sit and watch?"
"Pretty much." The blue one says, leaning on the table in front of them.
Invisiman turns and faces his two digital creations, his non-existant eyes practically burning into their new, corporeal forms.
"Cyber, Binary... What manner of incredible thing has happened here?"