A few more keystrokes, and all the aircraft vehicles and land fighting carriers not currently in the air or in use found themselves on complete lockdown. See? Not killing anyone but paralyzing an entire force. And it had been so easy too!
"Come on, come on, give me something harder," she begged at the screen moving between windows without much effort. At this rate she wouldn't be surprised there could be a way for her to divert funds from major banks to the clones, but all of that was stopped when she realized she had company. Naturally shutting everything down would clue in that something was being tampered with. Lash could hear the door being banged upon. Woops. They'd guessed somewhere was here.
Hmmmm a bit more searching and she realized they had automatic turrets inside the place. Well, that would procure her exit rather easily...
A few minutes later, the guards would later describe the incident as a bright yellow ninja moving erratically from all the gunfire, away from the base before they could act properly before the electricity was completely shut down.
And if that wasn't insulting enough, Lash put in her own little code of farewell, insuring they wouldn't be able to bring the power back online for a while, and a little message of love hidden in there.
Don't mess with a Wunderkind when you can't program properly, you moronic twits! Rather simple and easy to decode, but she had a feeling that with the people here? In this place? It might take a few weeks. And she was being generous. This is what they got for riding on the back of the people before them. Maybe now they'd teach the people here some proper lessons about good password protection.
Of course Lash wasn't Lash without a little je-ne-sais-quoi of her signature farewell. Finally all those bombs she had brought along where stuck to some of the various landlocked planes and as they desperately tried to shoot her down, she slapped them all over, leading them into one wild goose chase from on vehicle to the other. As she finally jumped over the electronic fence, watching the men run towards the jeeps (and finding out they wouldn't turn on), she pressed the big red detonator she had taken for the ride.
BOOM! Now they weren't just landlocked, they were destroyed and needing of replacements. That would cripple the army for a good while.
"Now this is a proper party, tee hee hee!"
She didn't look back to appreciate the fireballs and smoke rising in the air, making her way back to the main battle, a grin on her lips, dusting her hands together and the janitor's hat in her backpack. A little souvenir, of you will.
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"Come on, come on, give me something harder," she begged at the screen moving between windows without much effort. At this rate she wouldn't be surprised there could be a way for her to divert funds from major banks to the clones, but all of that was stopped when she realized she had company. Naturally shutting everything down would clue in that something was being tampered with. Lash could hear the door being banged upon. Woops. They'd guessed somewhere was here.
Hmmmm a bit more searching and she realized they had automatic turrets inside the place. Well, that would procure her exit rather easily...
A few minutes later, the guards would later describe the incident as a bright yellow ninja moving erratically from all the gunfire, away from the base before they could act properly before the electricity was completely shut down.
And if that wasn't insulting enough, Lash put in her own little code of farewell, insuring they wouldn't be able to bring the power back online for a while, and a little message of love hidden in there.
Don't mess with a Wunderkind when you can't program properly, you moronic twits! Rather simple and easy to decode, but she had a feeling that with the people here? In this place? It might take a few weeks. And she was being generous. This is what they got for riding on the back of the people before them. Maybe now they'd teach the people here some proper lessons about good password protection.
Of course Lash wasn't Lash without a little je-ne-sais-quoi of her signature farewell. Finally all those bombs she had brought along where stuck to some of the various landlocked planes and as they desperately tried to shoot her down, she slapped them all over, leading them into one wild goose chase from on vehicle to the other. As she finally jumped over the electronic fence, watching the men run towards the jeeps (and finding out they wouldn't turn on), she pressed the big red detonator she had taken for the ride.
BOOM! Now they weren't just landlocked, they were destroyed and needing of replacements. That would cripple the army for a good while.
"Now this is a proper party, tee hee hee!"
She didn't look back to appreciate the fireballs and smoke rising in the air, making her way back to the main battle, a grin on her lips, dusting her hands together and the janitor's hat in her backpack. A little souvenir, of you will.
Now that had been fun.