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[i]*******Accessing_Database: Security Protocol 44423525634525421***********

&&&&&-creating backdoor-&&&&&&&&

*****Accessing_Database: ///////Manhattan_Savings_&_Loans//////////Financial_Account//////////Howard_R.////////Private

#######_ghosting_private network access portal_##########

!!!!! WARNING: ADMINISTRATIVE ACCESS REQUIRED !!!!!!!!!!!!

Name: Dragon_Fly881

Passcode: **************

>>>>>>>>Processsing_###########

Passcode Accepted.

Welcome Dragon_Fly881[/i]

Before the incandescent and mysterious bright glow of the two regular sized flatscreen monitors that flanked both sides and lit the room in a dim blue haze, fingers vigorously typing away upon her keyboard, rather her key to everything in the whole world, sat Nora, her eyes bloodshot and her hair a rather unkempt and tattered mess, not to mention her fingers feeling as though they would dislodge from her hands the moment she quit typing so damn quick. Having already arrived before any of the others would to Booker's hideout, she skipped any formalities and just went to picking her room, decorating it with but the bare essentials, namely her computer and the various other devices she utilized to shatter the security of the city into pieces, quite a fragile security system it was anyways. Even a script-kiddie could disassemble such a simplistic set up. One of her hands continued to type as another reached for the lit cigarette that rested smoldering in the ash tray upon her desk, bringing it to her lips and glowing red amidst the dimness of her abode as she took a drag, carelessly flicking ashes aside instead of in the tray.

[i]***********MANHATTAN SAVINGS & LOANS**************[/i]

Finally, after a few long minutes and a few cigarettes later, Nora was able to crack her very own safe, the safe which contained what was rightfully hers, and she would be damned if that bastard Richter was going to keep it all for his pompous, greedy self. A rather satisfied and smug grin crossed the hacker's lips as she felt a sense of accomplishment had been made, though again it was not much of a daunting task for someone of her skill in the hacker community.

[i]******************PLEASE ENTER ACCOUNT #**************************
/////////4435285463166431025694

*************VERIFYING**********************
*************WELCOME RICHTER***************

>>>>>>>TRANSFER OF ACCOUNT
///////////////////////>>>>>>>>>ROUTING_#: 856943213236521
\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\<AMT:> = 200.000.000
TRANSFER_TO>>>>>ACNT_#: *************************

********////////PROCESSING///////**************
********////////TRANSFER_SUCCESSFUL////////*********

"Nice." In a bit of silent glee Nora whispered, another drag on her cigarette before snuffing it out and taking a swig of the half empty can of blue monster, her satisfied smile though twisting into a grimace at the disheartening taste of luke warm liquid seeping down her throat.