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Getting that I'm feeling watched feeling again...who are all these people stalking...err...visiting my profile? Ahhhh stranger danger.
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I just wanna sleep...
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2 yrs ago
Just one more day again...one more...I hate long shifts...
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One more day on shift...then a half day to feel human again...adulting sucks.
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Simon sighs, taps the screen of his bleeding edge phone then disconnects it, "Some people just don't understand the needs of other branches. I understand wanting to talk with the team leads, but can't this have happened during the first meeting? Like right after it? I'm sure we have alot of work to do before this job, and if there are interruptions we can't do those things." He grumbled, thought it was just him exercising his right to gripe nothing more. He hopped out of the bus and down to the ground, closing the door and relocking it behind him. He'd have to find the keys later, he didn't want to keep breaking into it.

Simon followed along behind Elena, in the meantime, his phone was up in his face, his internet browser going, trying to find blueprints and schematics of the place they were going to hit.

By the time they reached Ivy's office he had a general contractors schematic and a year old planners blueprint for the house from a renovations company. He'd need both when he had to go do the job himself to get things in place.

He looked up from his phone, hit the save button on the browser then stood off to the side of the door, waiting, not saying a word, he didn't want to get in trouble by telling his leader for this mission that he thought this meeting was stupid.
Eight pushed himself out from under the tech station. He sat up and nodded to her, "Well I can honestly say, you're a might prettier then I thought you'd be. And no that's not a come on, just a plain old compliment." He smiles, then reaches up and slaps the power button on the computer and monitors, "So we're working together then. You can call me Simon if you really want too. I prefer being called Eight when on the job though." He stood up then offered her a hand to get up into the HQ van, "So I can surmise you need some passable background files? Maybe some decent passcards too?" He smiles, "This command vehicle has all the things I need to even make us latex masks that could pass a close up facial scan, even fake retinas to beat a retina scanner. Not sure how good those are though."

Whether or not Elena took his help he hopped into the hot seat in front of the computer, booting up the operating systems, once everything is in, he plugs his phone into one of the access ports and starts to transfer rootkits, data miners and various other programs from it into the computer. He smiles, "What kind of background do you have in mind? Or do you want several just in case you want to try and switch on the fly?" He started assigning tasks to each monitor, getting things up and running as quick as he can, "We've got alot of work to do, and I need to do some covert leg work, I need to actually go to the site, and sneak into their security hub so I can record some footage off the cameras and get a backdoor or two fitted in for my software. I was hoping one of the team had some infiltration and tech savviness to help me, but I didn't get anything back form those on the team, so I need to do this on my lonesome. And to be perfectly honest, I'm not covert operations trained."

He smiled as he got what he could running on this end he then turned in the chair to look at her, "So what shall your wizard do for you?"
Simon hrmed, "You can find me down in the vehicle pool Elena. I'm looking over our Mobile HQ. And will likely be down here for awhile before doing some leg work myself. If you need to talk to me, you can come on down here. I'll be the goofy looking guy with the nose and eyebrow piercings under the computers in the van."

As he said that Eight was already lying on his back, fiddling with wires and connectors, if he had to do work in this thing he wanted it to run at peak performance, and honestly who ever set this thing up was a scriptkiddie, and didn't know the first thing about datamining or black hat ops. The routers and towers were all connected haphazardly, and needed to be switched or there would be conflicting information going from source to source. He wouldn't have that, and wouldn't be caught dead in it.

He took a moment to break the hack done on the FEA comms. system, filing a mental reminder for himself to fix the damage that might have done later. For now there was more important things to do, like meet with Elena, hopefully she'd come to him and he wouldn't have to track her down. Otherwise it'd be a big chase to track each other down.
That could work sure Piro, sounds good.
Simon hung his cellphone from his chest, in a small pocket he had built into his shirt for just something like this, when on the job he would be able to use a headset, as he wouldn't actually have to be physically on site of the job. But he didn't have that luxury at the moment. He checked the mobile HQ van, finding the doors locked. He sighed then started to work trying to figure out how to get in. In the meantime he spoke to the other members of the group, "So once again, I'm s3c#un 3!g#t, or Section Eight, or just Eight if you want. Yes just the number. I'm afraid I don't know any of you, not a biggie, I often never meet the people I'm working with, I'm technical support and hacking not field ops. I don;t usually meet field agents." He hrmed then found a slim bit of steel, which he carefully inserted between the door housing and the lock ad carefully began to wriggle, "So, let's intro each other here. Get to know our skills and styles of work."

He worked at it carefully, hooking the lock then loosing it again and again. Workers didn't seem to notice him while he worked. He spoke again, "So I'm guessing we have someone that works really well with disguises, Elena was it?" He hrmed softly, catching the lock plunger then with a push, the plunger popped loose and the door unlocked. He smiled broadly, "Alright, let's see what I can do with this. Anyone on the team good with infiltration and technology? Or am I the only techie on the team?"
Our GM is out at the moment. Can't say yes or no for it.

As for the RP I'll put something down in abit.
Eight/Simon is still hacked into the meeting room PA, he can hear and respond to anything going on in there. so yeah let's get to know each other.

Who want's to go first?
yeah some idea of what teams every one else is on would be great. Sure we know Simon and Elena are on certain teams. Where does everyone report too?
Simon looked through the dossier on the mission, "I'll see what I can do. I'll also take a look at the mobile HQ unit you talked about. The stuff in there better be top notch or I won't be able to promise anything." He hrmed quiety looking things over, and at the same time, point the last line of code into the job he was one before this. He then picked up his cellphone, transfered the called from his room phone over to his cell phone, handy bit of hacking there too, and made his way to the vehicle pool to get a look at the HQ van.

While there he continued to listen to the meeting and read through the dossier, already seeing some things he could do, recording camera feeds, looping video, seamless shut down of motion sensors and other things. The phones wouldn't be a problem, if they were hardline and not wireless he could patch right into those and tap them with ease. He hrmed softly, "I have some ideas...and I'm checking the HQ now. Give me abit, and the support team what there is of us, as I don't know who's on it yet, can get the action teams all set up."
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