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11-08-03
"Hey Fallen... you may not beleive me here... but the scans are showing that this machine is broadcasting into the matrix. It's a program..."
"Do you think it's an agent, Jam?" I said looking over his shoulder at the screen.
"Well he took out the squidys.. i don't know. Maybe you should go meet him." I looked down at my operator.
"Plug me in." The hack went qucik. Tracing the location took a little longer, but the program was somewhere in New York. On the subway were a patch would be less noticable. Fallen fell in on a empty bathroom. He got up and stepped out. He scanned the area, overlooking the program many times. He pulled out his cellphone.
"Operator," Jam said.
"Jam... watch that machine. If it starts to freak i want the nearest hardline known at all times so i can get out of here. K?"
"Got you boss."
"And where is this thing?"
"He's three meters in front of you, to your left." I looked. I muscel bound sweedish looking hulk was seated down. I sat in the seat opposite of him. I spread out my black trechcoat across my legs and sat there.
"So hows the weather? Bit nasty out there... allways clouded. Sorry about that." |