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Posted: Thu Dec 08, 2011 10:26 pm
"Yeah... So how are you going to make it up to me? You better get really really creative because I don't plan on getting interrogated in a cold dark cell. It better be something really damn good." She told him. "Or you can kiss me and all the information I have goodbye. Oh wait, you already did." Shadow said with a disgusted laugh.
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Posted: Thu Dec 08, 2011 10:33 pm
Damien sighed. "Well, I guess I can spend the battle thinking up how. I'm sure I'll come back. I'm not going to be doing much fighting. I'll be mainly scouting and planning tactics. I guess I'll have to get back to you then" 'David' said.
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Posted: Thu Dec 08, 2011 10:47 pm
"Well you better." Shadow said. "But I suppose I'll tell you that last little thing for the kiss from last time. Just don't expect me to be so nice in the future." She muttered with a slight blush. "It's about Helmshire's Crown Prince? You know, the one and only heir to the Helmshire throne? Three days ago, he went missing, and rumor has it that he's somewhere in Diethelm. Now, the only reason a Shadow Fang would hack into your system instead of a Shadow Claw would be if they had reasonable evidence that the Crown Prince might have gotten captured or had some sort of run in with your government. They would probably have done a quick scan for his data file and quickly pulled out of your system. From what I heard, they have a nasty habit of doing that, and it usually causes your entire system to crash in the process."
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Posted: Thu Dec 08, 2011 11:33 pm
"I see. Well thank you for that information. I'm sure it will be useful in the future. Anyway, I'm glad you had a good time on that date and I only sent those spies after you because I was ordered to. I'll talk to you sometime later. Goodbye" 'David' said.
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Posted: Thu Dec 08, 2011 11:40 pm
"I understand, but that still doesn't help my trust in you. Goodbye, and good luck on the battlefront." She said, then hung up. She let out a small sigh, glad that was done and over with. All of the information she gave him was worth little to nothing, even if it did seem groundbreaking to him. The only piece of information that might have been useful would have been about the prince, but she already knew he was safe in Helmshire once again. She let out another small sigh and turned the scrambler off. She got up and walked into the kitchen, feeling a bit better then she had previously, now that the anti-drugs had kicked in.
((By the way, did Dustin ever reply to the fact that Shadow told him Zil's location?))
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Posted: Thu Dec 08, 2011 11:47 pm
((I thought Shadow hung up right after she informed him.))
Damien hung up and made a mental note of all she said. Still, could she be trusted? She could be leading him on a wild goose chase out of revenge for trying to have her followed. Still, it wouldn't hurt to investigate. He needed to talk to Monica before she headed out to the interrogation camps.
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Posted: Fri Dec 09, 2011 12:09 am
((She did, but I thought Dustin would do something after getting the info. Meh. I just wanted to make sure you saw it.))
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Posted: Fri Dec 09, 2011 12:29 am
((I did. That's one of the things he wants to mention while talking with the Helmshirish politicians.))
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Posted: Fri Dec 09, 2011 12:33 am
((Ah... k... And now I'm stuck with nothing to post. . . I think we need Aya to get on so Damien can visit her, Jian, and the twins. biggrin ))
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Posted: Fri Dec 09, 2011 8:17 am
Fanny had been rummaging through Zil's stuff, looking for any leads. She found strange things in his room like a flask still filled with alcohol in his clothes drawer, a note that read 'I love mashed potatoes!' on his side table and even a pair of panties in his work desk. She listened to a tape of Shadow and David's conversation and a tape of Damien's speech which were tied together inside Zil's work desk with a title that read, "Sample Proof". She widened her eyes, realizing also that Damien and David sounded like the same person and also that she knew that voice to be Shadow's. She contacted Dustin, sounding frantic, "Silver! Silver! Pick up. This is Cream puff. I found something in blood fox's work desk! It... I'ts... You're not going to believe it. Have you contacted Auntie Shadow lately?" She asked, eager for an answer.
Monica decided that they needed to fix the problem at the division of finance and budgeting first so they headed there. Once they had listened to the problem, Monica put her fingers to her temple and circled them, sighing. The things they were told were quite disappointing. Besides, Monica had no patience for incompetent people. In her troops, that merits severe beating, double training time or even ostracism. It seems indeed that they had indeed not backed up the information but had print outs of the 'final products' and the financial statements and graphs of how the government money was used. She spoke up, "Alright, we won't be able to track the history anyway. What's done is done. The best we can do is open up the system first and find any traces of movement from the hacker and or how they were able to infiltrate our system and hopefully, some leads on a location" Monica wasn't exactly a techie but her job awarded knowledge on some things. After all, she was head of the secret police. Knowing things was part of what makes her forces efficient in bringing down insurgencies and 'suspicious people'. That was why the secret police was there immediately whenever something happened. It was also the reason why Monica had to keep an earpiece at all times so no small matter could slip past her and bite back later. She looked at the trio, waiting if they had any ideas on what could be done. Of course, Monica would ask the personnel to re-encode all the information that was lost but right now, they had to find out if someone was looking into the budget of Diethelm's government.
((OOC: I'm HEEERE~ ))
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Posted: Fri Dec 09, 2011 9:20 am
Jay lent against the cell wall and chuckled. Zil obviously wasn't going to make things easy for him, but Jay did love a battle of wills. "i highly doubt your a virgin...and if its BDSM your into i am sure monica would be happy to come down here and show you just how rough we can play with our captives." stuffing his hand in his pocket Jay pulled out what looked to be a small set of playing darts, the only differance being the head of the dart was small and fine, almost needle like. Leaning against the wall infront of Zil, Jays smirk only seemed to grow more unhinged "your 'style' isn't exsactly something to write home about now is it?" he eyed the red head and snikkered, turning his attention back to the small set of darts.
Saiyu pulled out a large wad of files and flicked through them. most of the information was un-interesting or of no use to her or Helmshire. Stuffing the files back into their draw with little thought for the mess she had now caused Saiyu pulled open another one, repeating her process of flicking theough each file. "who knew this place would hold so much usless crap? i mean who places an order for tinned peaches with the government?!...or nuclear production.....costs..." the red head trailed off as she eyed the document like a child in a candy shop. She had to admit as far as shopping orders went it was up there with banana flavoured drinking cups but it was usefull.....(unlike the cups her moth decided to invest in)
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Posted: Fri Dec 09, 2011 9:26 pm
Damien stood up, smoothed out his uniform, and straightened his tie before heading off to see where Jian, Monica, and the twins went off to. He eventually caught up to them. "Status report" he ordered.
Dustin heard Fanny's frantic calling and scrambled to pick up the communicator. "What?! What is it? What did you find?!" he exclaimed into the receiver.
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Posted: Fri Dec 09, 2011 9:51 pm
"Well it seems we were able to recover more then we thought, but we still can't track what the hacker was after because the history is gone." Jian said.
"The system should be up and running fine by tomorrow, ma'am." One of the workers told Monica.
"Well, that's that..." Jian said with a sigh.
The twins looked up at Damien, quietly, wondering what he would say, and if he would say anything to him.
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Posted: Fri Dec 09, 2011 10:08 pm
Damien walked over to the worker who spoke. "Why will it take until tomorrow to be fully functional?" he asked with narrowed eyes, "what needs to be done until then?".
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Posted: Fri Dec 09, 2011 10:17 pm
"We're clearing out the fake passwords, and searching the program for any other problems. It turns out there are hundreds of ghosts in the system that we didn't know about, and we have to manually go through and check every individual password to see weather it's authentic or not. It seems like we've been watched longer then we think, sir." The worker said, pulling up a stream of data. "We need to fix this as soon as possible before more information gets stolen. Judging by how the recovery is going, we'll be here late."
"Damn..." Jian muttered, rubbing his forehead at the thought of how much they've been loosing.
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