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*Sombra pov*Oooo? Seems mecree and that robot of his is moving across new Mexico, let's see what he's searching.
Tapping away I easily slip into his phones connection, his screen popping up on my monitor.
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How to groom ya beard.
Is cleaning your ass gay?
Gun parts
Gun parts mexico
Gun parts Mexico leagal
Difference between Mexico and New Mexico.
How to clean shit off chaps.
Why boner?
Why boner robot?
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Sombra:Pffft! What the fuck, didn't he live in New Mexico? Did he think it was Mexico the entire time haha!
Hmmm, thinking about it I could proberbly hack into that robot of his.
Typing away I get through the first firewall pretty easily, blasting through the second one they seem to get harder the deeper I go...might as well get comfy. Slipping into my pajamas I grab one of my stuffed animals before sitting on my bed Tapping away at my screens it takes me a few hours to get to the fith one...
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.........Oh this is good!
Viruses, shut down. Trojan horses, denied and logged, hell the entire system is air tight with what I'm assuming to be several passwords and even some counter attacks.
Athena is one tough cookie.
This might actually be fun.
Cracking my fingers a loud knock suddenly echos from my door, god dammit I know those knocks, flopping down on my bed I roll over looking at my door.
Sombra:What do you want Gabe!? I'm busy.
Gabe:Well so is everyone else, stop stalking people and get dressed!
Smirking I call back.
Sombra:Oh and how do you know I'm not already dressed?
Gabe:Your in your Pj's and your holding Mr fuzzy.
God dammit!
Sombra:¡Vete a la mierda!
Gabe:¡No me maldigas jovencita, te golpearé tan fuerte que te parecerás a mí!
Sombra:¡Dios! Fine I'll get dressed.
Gabe:Good! You're showing the new guy around.
Getting up I start putting on my casual outfit, no point getting my mission uniform on considering I'm not going out, even if gabe tells me to.
Gabe walking away from the door I finally get my clothes on, the massive pain in my behind calling back from down the hallway.
Gabe:And Don't turn invisible and try and run off!
... I hate him.
Leaving my room I make my way over to agent X's room, hm at leat I'll be able to ask for his name today.
Wait why doesn't Amile do it... That bastard doesn't even do any thing all day apart from watching her dramas and shooting shit!
Ugh, can't help it anyway, I'm already here.