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ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ WEL𝐂𝐎ME TO 𝘛𝘏𝘌 S͜͡TR𝐈𝐏 . ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ

ow, what's wrong .ᐣ

oh, you crunched it? i swallowed it whole. wasn’t easy.

mmm, yummy platinum chip.

𝙄𝙛 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙥𝙪𝙩 𝙖 𝙢𝙖𝙣 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙖 𝙘𝙖𝙜𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙧𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙡𝙚 𝙞𝙩 𝙚𝙣𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝, 𝙖 𝙢𝙖𝙣 𝙗𝙚𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙨 𝙖 𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙙 𝙤𝙛 𝙧𝙖𝙜𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙘𝙖𝙣𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙗𝙚 𝙡𝙤𝙘𝙠𝙚𝙙 𝙪𝙥, 𝙣𝙤 𝙞𝙩 𝙘𝙖𝙣𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙗𝙚 𝙡𝙤𝙘𝙠𝙚𝙙 𝙪𝙥.

{ execute --silent --target } "enemy_network" --task infiltrate --method adaptive_stealth if access_granted then deploy --payload "rootkit_RX_26" --purpose "corrupt_core_defenses" while system_active do execute --task "data_scramble" --recursive --intensity max

“Best guess is the Strip, honestly. I’d be happy t’join ya too if you want backup.”

“Seems like it. I don’t even remember why he shot me in the first place…probably was carryin’ something he wanted.” He shrugs, eyebrow raised as he processed how similar the two of them seem to be.

“Guess so” It shrugs, showing the scar as proof. The scar’s clean but far from perfect, usually hidden somewhat under its hair. “Did someone in a checkered suit happen t’shoot ya? Cause if so we may have a bigger problem on our hands.*

“You know I’m not the type to complain, boss. When you’re as old and senile as J am, food is food.” He takes the skewer and takes a chunk of Gecko flesh off with his teeth.

He winces, flinching back as one hand comes up to grab the other’s arm. He isn’t really trying to hurt, just to move. “I think so. But I took a gunshot to the head and lived, so…this is minor in circumstance.”

Thanks, boss. [ Raúl sat firmly next to Six, shifting his weight so as to be a bit more comfortable. ]

Pass me some, boss?

“It’s alright, been hurt way worse. I can handle a bruise.” He’s panicked and shaken, but generally okay.