Hack lifted his arm and thrust it forward, the long needle like mechanism buried itself in the giant glass wall in front of him. His right eye twitched, he was reading the information as it poured over his display. He holstered his long silver pistol and put his gloved hand on the keypad to his left, he started typing furiously, countering the firewall. Within seconds the wall in front of him slid over. He brushed some of his silver wight hair out from in front of his two tone mask.
"I'm too good," Hack said, before calmly strolling into the Crachan Corporation's mainframe. Of course, I'm getting ahead of myself, to know what our digital vigilante is doing here, we need to know how he got here
Characters
Hack
Hiro Crachan
Hiro, Masked and Hooded
