I sighed as I stretched my arms above my head, finally ho. I still hadnt really noticed any differences in weight or balance driving ho, so I was very satisfied with Viks work.
That man deserved way more than the stack of eddies I had given him for his ti and skill.
He deserved all the eddies!
Hey, there you are! Jun called out as I walked in the apartnt. Jun was sitting on the couch, stupid ogre arms hanging over the top as he had obviously been staring blankly at whatever tv show he had been watching.
Hey Jun-Nii! I called out as I wandered over and flopped onto the couch beside him.
Oh? Whats got you in such a good mood? Jun asked, poking at a little which I swiped away at him.
I got so new chro. Vik took great care of . I told him flexing my arms without going into detail.
Jun would know how long it would take to heal up from such an invasive surgery after all.
Yeah?
Just Bone and Muscle Lace stuff. I lied to him, before relaxing back and looking at the TV. Anything good on?
Nothing youd like. He said laughing.
Blegh. I answered, sticking out my tongue. I guess Ill get back to work.
Work?
Im trying to finish a new program, zappy zap. I muttered, wiggling my fingers.
I dont even want to know.
Its a Short Circuit hack!
Mhmm. He agreed, but really he was just ignoring .
Well I know the first person Im testing it on. I muttered, and of course in response Jun reached over to grab , and I kicked out and then we were wrestling, only now things were different!
Juns stupid ogre arm might be super strong, but now I could bring to bear all of the strength of my own chro arms!
I reached out and grabbed his arm with both hands, and squeezed, actually forcing his arm to bend away from .
Im strong! I told him my face splitting into a big grin.
Which is when Jun huffed out a laugh and just jerked his arm forward.
I had about half a second to realize Jun was a fucking asshole before the movent flipped entirely off of my butt and then off the couch, crashing into the floor with a loud thump.
You are such a dick.
Cant let you get too overconfident with those wet noodles you call arms. He mocked, flexing his arms at , as I just lay there on the floor for a minute stewing.
I was going to chro up so much that I could throw him around, I decided. Right then and right there.
Was I going to chro up because I wanted to be a Cyborg? Because I wanted to be strong enough to kill Scavs, or to go toe to toe with cyberpunks like Thomas?
No. I must defeat my brother.
I stood up and brushed myself off ignoring the mocking smile on Jun's face as I stalked away with all the dignity I had left to go find my laptop.
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I spent the rest of the night hamring away at Short Circuit.
Although I was making great progress. My version was already much smaller than the version I had originally picked up from Yoko. The problem was, I wasnt really coming up with anything to make it special.
It would just be an efficient version of the hack, which wasnt a bad thing, but if I was going to make sothing I wanted it to be more than just efficient.
Short Circuit at its most bare bones was a hack that attacked power systems for cyberware, convincing them they needed to do an ergency discharge to keep sothing from exploding.
That was actually why it was nonlethal. Sure an electronic jolt wasnt exactly a pleasant experience, and it might knock you out, but it wouldnt kill you.
The ergency discharge couldnt release enough power to instantly stop soone's heart or anything.
But I wanted more than just that.
I wanted sothing that would make a netrunner do a double take when they saw it. Sothing that Sasha wouldnt just blow off when I handed it to her. Sothing that might just save her life.
I had already added in the sa multi hack functionality that I had developed for Reboot Optics, and Weapon Glitch.
This program would jump to anyone in the network and try to short them all. Of course it wouldnt be as effective as soone with sothing like a Tetratronic Rippler Cyberdeck, which was designed to allow multi hack.
Anyone with so bare bones ICE would stop the jumping hacks cold, but not everyone had that.
Plus that was just a bonus. A basic design addition that barely added any RAM requirents to the hack.
I wanted this hack to be unique.
It had to do sothing that no other Short Circuit could do. I pulled away from the keyboard as I grumbled, flopping onto my bed and trying to figure it out.
I had considered trying to make it do more damage to Cyberware, but that was what Cyberware Malfunction was. That was a different hack entirely, ant to do sothing entirely different.
So what was Short Circuit ant to do?
Disable enemies for a short ti.
I couldnt really make it more disabling. The discharge function was surprisingly well protected against intrusion. I would have to make a variant against every cyberware I could co across Which might explain why Cyberware Malfunction was a much more RAM intensive hack.
So It was ant to disable soone. I couldnt modify the base function, but what could I modify?
I went through the code of my own implants, searching through information in my own system.
When it struck .
Each piece of cyberware had its own battery. Small bits of flash cyberware might have tiny batteries, but the bigger pieces?
So if each cyberware had their own battery
That ans each piece of chro had its own discharge function.
Short Circuit normally caused everything to discharge. Which yeah I could see how that would be useful, but what if instead of one big burst, I made it last longer.
Each battery could be discharged in a sequence, starting with the biggest battery to still have that massive shock.
It would make the discharge last longer for sure.
I started fiddling with the code. I would have to make it larger, to fit in the discharge sequence in the hack, but it wouldnt even need a full Daemon to control it since that information was already stored in everyone's agent. I an, there was already a function in the agent that kept track of battery power of Cyberware.
That little program would be the first thing attacked and it would discharge each battery in a row.
I cackled evilly as I imagined so gonk with more chro than brains stuck spazzing out on the ground as every piece of chro he had electrocuted him one after another.
Heh, defeated by your own Mr. Studd.
Also, and more importantly! It would be exceptionally strong against drone and robots. They had multiple battery systems, and each one discharging would be a massive problem for a full chanical body.
I humd pleased as the inspiration hit and I felt my hands blurring across the keyboard as the code ca together.
--
I stayed hiding in my bedroom for the rest of the night, and late into the afternoon the next day before finally I finished bug checking the code, and I finalized it.
I flopped back, letting the laptop finish turning the code into a working hack and just considered what to do next.
First I had to et Sasha.
Then Profit?
I blinked at the joke and snorted. Yeah that sounded good. No, I thought as I rose up and stretched deciding to get changed and clean up before heading out.
What I needed was so XP.
I needed to kill a bunch of gonks so I could get more stat points for adaptation.
Decision made I hurried over out of the room to the bathroom to jump into a quick shower.
While I did that I made a few calls. Pretty amused that I could make a business call while shampooing my hair without a struggle.
Of course the very first call I made I got yelled at.
*Ah so you finally co crawling back to ? Do I even know a rc by this na? Certainly not one who has done any work for recently*
*Wakakooooooo!* I whined into the line, purposefully being as annoying as possible. Two could play at that ga old lady!
Ah, she hung up Well played. I muttered as I instantly called back again.
*As I was saying.* She continued without missing a beat.
*Wakako. Ive been busy, not just with personal stuff, but with like crazy stuff in general. But Im back on the rc grind. You need anything done, Im free to handle it.*
*Perhaps, I will offer another olive branch to a difficult to work with rcenary* She trailed off and I rolled my eyes.
*No discounts.*
*I dont see any gigs I need for such an expensive rc then.* She shot back instantly.
*Heh! Does that an I finally have a rep? Is it a good one? Do you fixers say good things about ?*
*I find this call less and less interesting by the mont.* She drawled out and I could tell she was having fun.
Even if she absolutely would hang up on again if I didnt do sothing.
*Alright Ill stop. Seriously though, Wakako. What do you need doing? Ive got a lot of ti on my hands at the mont.*
*Perhaps, I have a few gigs that need skills such as yours. Ill send you the details. You are well enough? I was considering dropping you entirely due to worries about Cyberpsychosis.*
*Ah Yeah Im much better, but I wasnt Okay the whole Scav thing probably looked pretty bad and stuff, but Im doing much better. I promise.*
*Good. I will send you so work, complete it and stop by when you are finished. I will decide if you are doing better myself.*
The desire to ask if she was that worried about was on the tip of my tongue, but I know she wouldnt want to hear it.
*You got-*
She hung up again. Bitch! I laughed as I finished my wash.
--
I got the gig details and rolled my eyes as Wakako was definitely fucking with again.
There was a guy that hadnt paid Wakako after a gig. Which just as a baseline? That was fucking dumb.
So Wakako wanted to remind him that he was well within her reach.
So she sent out, not to kill him. Not to kidnap him.
No. She wanted to steal his car. A pretty nice Quadra Turbo-R. She sent a picture and I sighed because it was covered in TC colors.
Fuck.
But I shrugged, stealing a car wasnt a difficult gig, and if I could do it without anyone noticing, then I wouldnt have to worry about anyone getting pissed at for stealing from the TC.
So I drove over to where the gonk lived, and checked the parking garage. Driving through slowly confird his car wasnt here.
Irritating. I drove out and instead headed to where Wakakos information told was his day job.
Unsurprisingly the gonk that owed Wakako was muscle for a local drug dealer. I drove past on the road once, and it wasnt hard to see his car. What was irritating was the fact his car was surrounded by gonks.
Apparently the guy was involved in a party at the mont.
I drove past, finding a spot down the street well out of sight that I could park and step out. Adjusting my favorite jacket as I rose out of the car I considered what to do. I could just wait. Let the gonk drive ho and then klep it then.
Or I could just klep it right out from under his nose.
I know which one I wanted.
To wait, because why make a gig that was ant to be annoying harder than it had to be?
On the other hand, I had other things I wanted to do today, and waiting around for this gonk to go ho while he was in the middle of a TC block party didnt sound super fun.
So I sighed and found an alleyway, giving enough cover from most eyes that I could quickly take four hops jumping up onto AC units, or apartnt balconies to end up on the roof of the block.
Hurrying across I made it to just above the party to scope it out.
It took a mont to find a good shaded spot that still let look over the party while keeping hidden from any casual look, as I started getting an idea of the party.
Sure a couple people were hanging out around the cars, but no one was directly on the Turbo-R I was here to grab.
I tilted my head as I started hacking.
The car's security wasnt bad, but we arent talking about Malcolms Caliburn. This was just a normal car's security and I broke in within a few monts. Once I was in, I tricked the security system into thinking I had the key and that was a big chunk of the gig done.
Now I just had to find my mont.
So I settled in, watching the movents of all the gonks. I just needed a mont where my target Joji? Koji? I dont even rember his na, it was in the data Wakako sent, but I had an eye on him now, and his na wasnt important.
Ah.
He was distracted by a girl.
No one was sitting on the Turbo-R.
I found my landing zone, and Parkour guided on a path.
I started the BD, then I leapt.
Off the building, my feet barely made a noise as I landed first on an AC unit, and then across an alleyway to hit the opposite brick wall and then used that to bounce back, and then again. Down the entire building bouncing across the ten foot alley until I landed in a quiet crouch on the other side of a pile of trash.
No one had seen .
I moved crouched low and fast, until I passed the trash, then I stood up and sauntered as casually as I could through the crowd.
I might not have the colors, but I was still an asian girl. Just to fit in, I added a shake to my hips.
Sexy Motoko walk engage!
I slipped through the crowd with a little smirk on my face, and looked like I had sothing planned on my face. I wasnt bothered.
Walking right past a girl making out with a guy on a Shion right next to the Turbo-R, I ignored them. The driver door opened, and I slipped in, the door shut, and after checking to make sure no one was behind , I started it up and throttled quietly out of the spot onto the street, and then started driving off.
BD over.
Gig complete.
---
Dropping off the Quadra Turbo-R into the garage Wakako wanted it placed in, I headed out and waited for my own Quadra Type-66 to catch up.
While I waited, it was ti.
I called Sasha.
*Ringing*
*Ringing*
*Ringing*
*Heeh! Whats going on kiddy cat?* Sasha picked up with all the excitent and energy I was coming to expect from the woman.
*Sasha, I finished that Quick Hack I was telling you about. The Short Circuit one. Want to take a look?*
*Hmm, I dont know Toko, its not really my style, you know?*
*Trust , this one is good at disabling soone, especially soone chrod up for a much longer period of ti than the off the shelf program. If soone with a bunch of chro annoys you, you can hack them out, and leave them getting zapped on the floor for a good long while. Its preem.*
The line was quiet for a mont and then all I heard was a burst of giggles.
*Okay, okay that does sound like sothing I want to try on Maine so day. Im currently at the Turbos on Longshore, the one near the riverfront. Were hosting a party right now. You should co!
I blinked.
Wait. Turbos That was where Maines crew always hosted their parties and stuff But that was in Westbrook!? Are you telling I lived like a block from where Maines crew had their parties!?
I was struck speechless for a long mont as the realization hit that I could have t Sasha and the crew so much easier!
*Toko you there?*
*Wha? Oh yeah. I was just surprised I used to live over there. Ill head over. I cant wait for you to see this hack Sasha, youre going to love it.
Eeeeh! Youre making blush kid! Heh! Ive never had a little Kohai before! Eee! Its so cute I totally get it now! Cmon hurry up! I need to show off my little programr to everyone!
Wha Im not a Kohai. I mumbled petulantly. But Sasha was ignoring and all I could do was grumble and agree that I was on my way.
I an I guess I wasnt at Sashas level with the netrunning stuff, I was definitely better at programming, but I guess I was a Kohai. Fine!
I grumbled as my Quadra finally pulled up.
Sliding in I started driving, finally getting my update from Wakako.
*Wakako: I confird the vehicle was secured, and reached out to the target. Turns out he hadnt noticed his car disappearing on him. I received quite the satisfaction in hearing his discomfort at that. Excellent work. I will have another gig for you soon. Paynt and bonus has been sent.*
I blinked at the ssage, and checked the actual update, and whistled a little. She had given a nice little bonus. Heh, I guess ghosting the car out from under his nose pleased Wakako.
Well. I guess it was a good thing I was going to a party. Ti to celebrate another gig completed!
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