Arris Windrun
Gutter Goddess
Arris brushed arms with
Mercy
and approached the console.
"I got this," she said matter-of-factly.
Though the cyborg was riding a shiny array of cyberware, she perhaps wasn't the slicer goddess some thought she might be. Mechanics tended to make more sense to her, but a criminal past meant plenty of experiences breaking into security systems - how hard could this one be?
Very. Very hard, apparently.
She couldn't even get so far as to try her usual tricks.
"What the fu--" Arris was slammed. She looked at Mercy with dumbfounded eyes. "I don't know what to tell ya, this chit isn't right... It's like their entire system is alien tech... but..."
She looked at the display. The information they did have was displayed in galactic basic. So it shouldn't have been alien. It should've followed standards. And this wasn't your usual corpo-slop derivative. There were oddies and distnctions she could only begin to grasp at.
Her attention turned to the new girl. "You a slicer?"
Sana Kinree

"I got this," she said matter-of-factly.
Though the cyborg was riding a shiny array of cyberware, she perhaps wasn't the slicer goddess some thought she might be. Mechanics tended to make more sense to her, but a criminal past meant plenty of experiences breaking into security systems - how hard could this one be?
Very. Very hard, apparently.
She couldn't even get so far as to try her usual tricks.
"What the fu--" Arris was slammed. She looked at Mercy with dumbfounded eyes. "I don't know what to tell ya, this chit isn't right... It's like their entire system is alien tech... but..."
She looked at the display. The information they did have was displayed in galactic basic. So it shouldn't have been alien. It should've followed standards. And this wasn't your usual corpo-slop derivative. There were oddies and distnctions she could only begin to grasp at.
Her attention turned to the new girl. "You a slicer?"
