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[h2]Walled City Kowloon[/h2]
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The girl's eyes flicked between the crowd and the UI projected in front of her avatar. Everyone else was watching the fight in the pit, too enthralled to notice the malware scanning profiles for her target. From glances at the arena, she could tell that it was quite a show. MadLeomon versus Fugamon. Both were close-range combatants, but MadLeomon had the advantage in strength. "[i]No luck yet, Maki?[/i]" The voice came from her Digivice.

"Not yet, Roku," Maki answered. "There's dozens of people in here. The malware program I have running isn't the fastest in my inventory. Don't want to attract attention." Her fingers flicked over a projected keyboard. "I know you have an itchy trigger finger, but try to cool your jets."

The task was simple: track down the hacker responsible for selling and buying stolen accounts. If possible, save the data on the hacker's account to track down his contacts. Give him a beating, and then delete his account.

[i]Ding![/i]

"Bingo. Target identified, marking now. Take the shot." Maki highlighted the target for Roku.

"[i]Finally![/i]" The quiet cough of a suppressed gunshot was nearly lost in the roar of the crowd. The target slapped the back of his neck, as if they'd been stung by an insect. They glanced around, confused and irritated, but returned to the fight.

"Good hit. Target has been marked." Maki smiled, and swiped her UI away. "Now we wait until they head out."