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 Posted: Sat Jan 19, 2008 8:22 am
< Eeeh? >, she replied on Uso's first answer.
Thyra had no idea about what the hacker was talking about. What did she wanted to do with her code? The adult didn't even know it was possible to hack another Hacker's code, and remained speechless once she realised that something unfamiliar had a hold on a part of her code; her own self existance.
Her eyes widened, and for a moment it would have seemed she held her breath in fear. Then she breath out and blinked.
< What... Why...? >, she stuttered in disbelieve.
The area around her slowly became colder, as she felt uneasy within this danger, some parts of the blood on the walls coloring purple; a mix of the darkred and her own icy blue.
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2008 4:01 pm
< Why not? I'd already warned you several times to silence yourself but you kept on talking. >
Which was true, because she had. Several times, or so she thought. Uso never did like to keep count on anything that involved actual work towards her annoyance, and it was far more fun to simply say that she'd done something when she really hadn't...and then punish the 'offender' anyway.
< If you continue to talk after this or do anything, I'll start to deteriorate your code one binary chain at a time. A task like that is not even a challenge for something like me. >
She did say someone, which was a bit odd, instead choosing the specific word 'something'. It was almost as if Uso didn't see herself as a 'person' like many of the other Hackers did, but in reality she only considered herself a 'person' when her Twin was by her side.
Only when the Left and the Right were joined together did she consider herself to be someone.
< You stay quiet and I may let you live, or you keep talking or try and run or call for help...and I delete you piece by piece. Doesn't that sound like a really fair deal? >
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Posted: Mon Jan 28, 2008 2:38 pm
This felt like a nightmare. Or more, a virus similar to the Cheshire but then much worse. Thyra breathed slowly as she looked at the Hacker in front of her, with her odd interests in common chat code. At what level was she, to be able to manipulate the code of a Hacker's life itself? She would have asked, if her life wasn't in peril. She would have been interested to learn it, if she didn't feel so threatened. No, the only thing to do was to be silent and watch. Maybe once that odd feeling was gone she could ask it. Just maybe.
Thyra nodded on Uso's last question.
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Posted: Wed Jan 30, 2008 8:01 pm
< At least you seem smart enough to understand your situation, though it's a pity I had to go this far to simply get you to shut your mouth. >
That was a lie in itself, Uso didn't mind going that far. She would have normally done it from the beginning if she'd been given the chance and had nothing to worry about, but what exactally was 'it'?
Did she really have a hold of the Hacker in front of her, her code at least, or was it simply another bluff? One couldn't really be sure, but Uso wasn't going to let the chance for this Adult Hacker to try and guess her way out of it.
< I'm going to let you go now, if you promise to either stay quiet or leave me in peace. >
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Posted: Sat Feb 02, 2008 1:35 am
Wasn't that about the same? To stay quiet or leave her in peace? Now, it didn't matter. She'd be glad if the unfamiliar feeling was gone. The Elder was superior to her. Final.
The ice-hacker nodded, and eyed the code.
She would stay, and be silent. That way, she might have a small possibility to figure out what the Elder was trying to find in the code, or try to keep a small part for her own and make it snow-covered again.
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Posted: Thu Feb 07, 2008 1:19 pm
Uso raised an eyebrow at Thyra's unusual obidence, for she figured the Adult next to her would be defient until the end, in which case Uso would have had to take some serious action into play. She was getting fed up of this game they seemed to be playing, but until she was properly contacted by someone, by anyone, she'd have to stay in this area.
< At least you seem to understand well enough. I'm letting go now, so as you said either stay quiet or get the hell out. >
With that she took a step back and away from Thyra, the annoyed expression still raining on her features. Wiht someone here, even if they were being quiet, she couldn't do what she really wanted to.
Of course, she could simply leave and go elsewhere, but it wasn't in Uso's nature to be the one to go anywhere. She'd make the other Hacker leave far before she even considered going somewhere else.
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Posted: Sun Feb 17, 2008 3:36 am
The odd feeling left, melting as snow in the sun. Thyra blinked and remained silent. This was her spot, and though she might have to be silent, she wasn't about to leave. There were more ways to speak than with words alone.
But first, she had to get her eye on the code and hold it long enough. Perhaps this was a moment to create an extreme lag in the area - a 'frozen memory' as she called it.
Lagging the environment badly was something she excelled in since childhood. Thyra had never figured out why or how exactly she did it, but when she wanted it all data in close proximity suddenly trafficed extremely slow. Sometimes it would go so slow that it looked it was 'frozen' in cyberspace. And that didn't count for general cyberspace-data only. No. It had worked with every kind of data she tried it on so far. Unknown to the ice-elemental, it was a natural ability of her.
((Finally found a useful hacking side about being an 'ice-elemented' hacker =D ))
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Posted: Sat May 03, 2008 10:39 pm
< I hope you're smart enough to not try anything as well. You seem a little confident in yourself, or rather I should say cocky, but I've got experience on you. >
Uso didn't even have to turn her head to look, instead merely rotated her single red eye at Thyra, and she decided to leave that small warning where it sat. Despite the fact that she wasn't the type to run away from anywhere or leave while someone else remained in her presence, a small feeling of boredom, or perhaps worry, was building its way into her data that someone could call 'feelings'.
He was late in getting back to her, even if he'd decided to take his time and play around, but it normally had never taken this long for anything to come from her Twin.
< . . . . >
Her thoughts drifted off and left a small balloon filled with dots over her head, a look that clearly didn't fit her image.
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Posted: Mon Sep 29, 2008 2:04 pm
She lifted her eyebrow to the rotating eyeball. So that was it's use. To see things around her without really having to look at it. The hacker wondered if such an eye would be influenced by a frozen memory too, but considered that as naturally impossible as it was part of the Hacker itself. On another side, were Hackers actually influenced by frozen memories?
< Trying's rather... >
She didn't finish her sentence, remembering well that the Elder told her to shut up.
"Ugh. So tempted to talk..."
A balloon with a >.< symbol floated, rolling her eyes at the absurdity of it. Did cyberspace really had to show every of those useless things? There had to be a way to stop them.
Determined to find a way to hack those silly bubbles, she froze the area around it, a cold chill emited from her and the affected balloon.
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