[h2][center][color=#43b3ae]Orrin[/color][/center][/h2]

[center]Hack A Shack[/center]

[@Tominas][@Driving Park][@NaraK][@Kaithas]

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[color=#43b3ae]"AHAHA!"[/color] Orrin clapped a hand down hard on Iona's shoulder, his laughter obnoxiously loud. [color=#43b3ae]"Yes! We will be like [i]ninjas[/i]!"[/color] He stepped back and took a moment to survey his team. All of them looked competent, even the newcomer he hadn't yet met. Confidence swelled in his chest. In his mind, success was already a guarantee, unquestionable. He readjusted the massive shield on his back, and stood up a little straighter.

He listened as Blaine explained why he would not be a good candidate to hold the drives. Orrin's hand shot up, almost involuntarily. 

[color=#43b3ae]"Ooh! Iona! Pick me!"[/color] He struck his chest with a closed fist. [color=#43b3ae]"I know how to use computers!"[/color]