Articles by Hacks

"Yo Ghorua, I got a job for you," the private CryptNet message began, Hacks stood front and centre for the camera. The room behind her hinted at the rough lifestyle she lived. Exposed durasteel beams crossed the roof. Paint peeled from century-old planks that had been neglected by maintenance...

/>> (...) ~ QUERY RUNNING />> (..) />> () <\ RECORD -/10 [8-:02:03:17:26:41] SOURCE.REF#HACKS-I7-081749 > <\ ARCHIVE [SIG\HACKS\SLICER-SPEC] ATTACHED FILE.CONSORTIUM: <\ * WARNING: ALL QUERIES WILL BE LOGGED! * [HACKS.SLICE.PRTCL-V1] <\ FILE FIREWALL PROTECTED, RUDIMENTARY SCAN INCONCLUSIVE...

In the early dawn sparks ignited as Hacks fused her calf plates back together, the metal superheated and rapidly cooled. A close call with the Corporate Authorities of Denon had left her battered and bruised. Blaster marks scorched the durasteel frame of her cybernetics, and had left one of her...

D A R K W I R E CHAOS From the gutters of Nar Shaddaa to the darkest depths of Coruscant, crime was thriving. Galactic instability for decades had created and reinforced an environment for crime to thrive. Though crime itself was not immune to the chaos that the galaxy faced. Vast criminal...