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IMAGƎ ERROR
Į̛̻̤̤̰̺̜̣̘̉̐̀̊̈̍̊͘M̭̲͓̩̻̟̺͚̜̄̾̎̆͆̒̅̓̚AGE ERROR
ImA̲͖̮̖͙̤̎̄͗̓̀̔̀͜͜͝͠ͅGE eRᖉOR
ƎGAmI ER̨͙̫̜̦̩̞̻̗̿̋͌̓͊̈́́̎̆Ŕ̢̨̟̦̪̭̹͈̦͋̈́̄͂̇͗̂͊oR
imAGE ERᖉOᖉ̱͇̩͔̭͖̱̯͇̂̈́̒̃̂͗͠͠
│Į̛̻̤̤̰̺̜̣̘̉̐̀̊̈̍̊͘M̭̲͓̩̻̟̺͚̜̄̾̎̆͆̒̅̓̚AGE ERROR
ImA̲͖̮̖͙̤̎̄͗̓̀̔̀͜͜͝͠ͅGE eRᖉOR
ƎGAmI ER̨͙̫̜̦̩̞̻̗̿̋͌̓͊̈́́̎̆Ŕ̢̨̟̦̪̭̹͈̦͋̈́̄͂̇͗̂͊oR
imAGE ERᖉOᖉ̱͇̩͔̭͖̱̯͇̂̈́̒̃̂͗͠͠
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Fɪʟᴇ Nᴜᴍʙᴇʀ 90̛̭̻̹̦͙̪̪̠̹̓̏̊̄͐͆̕͘2̢̢̹̦̰̺̣͈̀͛̃̀̔͂̄̎͘͜6̢̩͕̞̦̲̟̜̲̐̈́̽̈́̐͋͑̕̚ | Fɪʟᴇ Oᴡɴȩ̛͕̘͖͕̗͍̝̹̀̉̈́̍̀̑̈̚ŗ̹̺͙͈̘̬͔̊̀̅̆̾͐͜͝͝͠ :: FʟᴜꜰꜰʏB̡̨͖̗̙̰̼̲̹͂̋̋͗͐̃̓͗̃ɪʀᴅį̛̟̬̤͎̮̥͕̽̋̒̒̏̚̕͘ͅę̨̙̜̠͔̮͖̜̑͛̇̈́̓͌̀̚͝ | Aɢᴇ̧̩̗͔͕̫̰̯̥̂̓͛̎͗͑̊̀͘ɴ̛̲̤̘͙̙͇̻̰͎̊̒̓̀̃̈́̈́̌ᴛ Nᴀᴍᴇ :: Sᴇʙᴀsᴛɪᴀɴ Sᴛʀɪᴛᴏs N/A
Oᴠᴇʀʀɪᴅᴇ Cᴏᴍᴍᴀɴᴅ 64192 Dᴇᴛᴇᴄᴛᴇᴅ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ERROR ᴜɴᴋɴᴏᴡɴ ᴜsᴇʀ "Vᴇx"
Oᴠᴇʀʀɪᴅᴇ Cᴏᴍᴍᴀɴᴅ Aᴄᴄᴇᴘᴛᴇᴅ
Pᴜʀɢɪɴɢ Fɪʟᴇ...
Pᴜʀɢᴇ Cᴏᴍᴘʟᴇᴛᴇ
Fɪʟᴇ Nᴜᴍʙᴇʀ ???? | Fɪʟᴇ Oᴡɴᴇʀ :: Aʟʟ Hᴀɪʟ Vᴇx | Aɢᴇɴᴛ Nᴀᴍᴇ :: Oᴡɴᴇʀ ᴏꜰ ᴀʟʟ ʏᴏᴜʀ sᴛᴜꜰꜰ
│Oᴠᴇʀʀɪᴅᴇ Cᴏᴍᴍᴀɴᴅ 64192 Dᴇᴛᴇᴄᴛᴇᴅ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ERROR ᴜɴᴋɴᴏᴡɴ ᴜsᴇʀ "Vᴇx"
Oᴠᴇʀʀɪᴅᴇ Cᴏᴍᴍᴀɴᴅ Aᴄᴄᴇᴘᴛᴇᴅ
Pᴜʀɢɪɴɢ Fɪʟᴇ...
Pᴜʀɢᴇ Cᴏᴍᴘʟᴇᴛᴇ
Fɪʟᴇ Nᴜᴍʙᴇʀ ???? | Fɪʟᴇ Oᴡɴᴇʀ :: Aʟʟ Hᴀɪʟ Vᴇx | Aɢᴇɴᴛ Nᴀᴍᴇ :: Oᴡɴᴇʀ ᴏꜰ ᴀʟʟ ʏᴏᴜʀ sᴛᴜꜰꜰ
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"Who are you??"
"No one, sir, although if you need a name, feel free to call me Vex, rather than 'guy who took everything from me'."
"You do know who we are right? The amount of fines, lawsuits and hunters we can send is about a thousand times
the amount of pay you are receiving from this. Everything can be tracked, and no matter how good you are, my
people are better. Back off now, else rot forever in jail, you cheesecake.
What the candy?!"
"Sir, swearing would get you nowhere. I'm also hungry, but that's a later discussion. And oh, sorry, I didn't know who
you were when I hacked in, I might have made a mistake, oops!"
"Listen to me--"
"Sir. You, listen, to, me, now. At any time, I can cut off this messaging channel, and you'll be left with no
chance at negotiation. So if you want a silver of possibility to save your wondrous company, you better close that
flapping mouth and listen."
There was no reply, and Vex smirked, glad to see that his threats work so well. There was nothing like suddenly
turning serious to get people to pay attention.
"Whoops, I must have been messaging the wrong person. Well, sorry, but there's no negotiation! Have a great, oh,
five minutes of wealth and fame before everything disappears. Cheerio!" The connection was cut, and Vex leaned
back, cracking his knuckles and grinning like the devil. He returned to his computer, executing a simple command
and watching as the contents of the bank accounts of wealthy company owners of the 'Sterling Soul' drain into
accounts all across the world, exchanging the money back and forth until it was untraceable. A job well done.
│"No one, sir, although if you need a name, feel free to call me Vex, rather than 'guy who took everything from me'."
"You do know who we are right? The amount of fines, lawsuits and hunters we can send is about a thousand times
the amount of pay you are receiving from this. Everything can be tracked, and no matter how good you are, my
people are better. Back off now, else rot forever in jail, you cheesecake.
What the candy?!"
"Sir, swearing would get you nowhere. I'm also hungry, but that's a later discussion. And oh, sorry, I didn't know who
you were when I hacked in, I might have made a mistake, oops!"
"Listen to me--"
"Sir. You, listen, to, me, now. At any time, I can cut off this messaging channel, and you'll be left with no
chance at negotiation. So if you want a silver of possibility to save your wondrous company, you better close that
flapping mouth and listen."
There was no reply, and Vex smirked, glad to see that his threats work so well. There was nothing like suddenly
turning serious to get people to pay attention.
"Whoops, I must have been messaging the wrong person. Well, sorry, but there's no negotiation! Have a great, oh,
five minutes of wealth and fame before everything disappears. Cheerio!" The connection was cut, and Vex leaned
back, cracking his knuckles and grinning like the devil. He returned to his computer, executing a simple command
and watching as the contents of the bank accounts of wealthy company owners of the 'Sterling Soul' drain into
accounts all across the world, exchanging the money back and forth until it was untraceable. A job well done.
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