The Lane Hackers, Year 3

[Elven]

Uhm.. Special thanks to Phate and mister Sanguinetti.

[Reverend Del]

Well then I shall have to start carrying Food, just to be sure.

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Saint Del is considered a holy healer of diseases of children, but also as a protector of cattle.

[Mr.Sanguinetti]

Sanguinetti wakes up after a day of sleep. The scene is a living quarter in a station. There is a mess. Empty junkfood canisters, ashtrays and cigarettes, pills and glasses and a meter tall nargile. Strong smell of cardamine. A kusar hardcore-classic punk band is projected into the middle of the room - they are shouting, but the volume level is low. Sanguinetti does not recognises the room, nor the station nor the girl sleeps in the bed. He knows the band. He lights a cigarette and walks to the observation window to notice that he is near the Barrier - probably closer to home than usualy when he wakes up un a foreign station. He's looking for pieces of his suit. Shirt, tie. Pants. He exitst the quarter to find a terminal.

...hack.initiated...decryption..in..progress...
...comm.id.mr.sanguinetti.recognized...uploading data...

Whoa. That's Freeport 4! I'm almost home. Thanks for anyone directed me here. Probably I would have slept in space otherwise. Looks I was too busy to check the channels... Hmm. I dont like to start the day with alc, but where did I saw that bottle... There. So I just wanted to say cheers.

Cheers!

...encryption.in.progress...hack terminated...

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[Rudo]

Rarely met you, since I'm not around in Liberty much. But my Cryer's run in to one of you, and my junker won a bet with Rudo and used the money to pay Phate to clear a xeno off my back. That was a pretty decent day looking back on it.

Looking back on it I should have thought about that potential loophole. :P

LH were my first official faction. Sadly I didn't stick with it due to what I felt at the time was a long overdue promotion out of the Dagger and overbearing restriction, and so I went independent, bought a Sabre and turned into another 'Hacker' that ran around shooting everything in New York all day every day until I got that out of my system.

Now that I'm a bit more focused I'd join if I didn't have my own faction to run into the ground through impulsive shortsighted hostility and neglect. I've always loved the sheer organization involved in the faction, and especially loved the initiation test which is to this day something I've yet to think up an equal for the Junkers to match.

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