Post by hazard on Jul 13, 2018 17:27:28 GMT -5
Location : A cantina near a Star Tours Terminal in the Core Worlds
The young man known as Hazard, to anyone on the holonet who had half a brain and a decent stack looked annoyed. He was looking at some unknowable information that only he could see. Projected via augmented holographic control in an implant in his head. He was theelin. His mother was Zeltron and his father was Theelin. His skin bore the red hue reminiscent of his mother. While his scales only graciously covered one of his arms. He was bald, but it was by choice. There were a pair of sockets in each of his arms leading to different cybernetic and biotech implants. He had been addicted to body modification, for lack of a better term, when he started slicing. Now, he had most of the things in his body that he wanted, so there was no longer a reason to be addicted.
His eyes looked glazed over as they quickly moved back and forth from one image to another. He was looking at the internal modulation files for the Star Tours terminal and causing weeks worth of damage in fractions of seconds. The speed of thought, especially for slicers, was a very dangerous thing. He brought up a pair of cameras to look at two outbound flights that were heading to... he paused and brought up the scheduling list, which had been filed days in advance with the imperial navy. That kind of annoyed Hazard, being stuck at the whim of some organization that figured it was better than everyone else wasn't interesting. Though, better than mandalorians or force nimrods controlling the galaxy. Hazard shifted his weight as he looked at another screen in his vision. This time it was the security overrides for the area.
The Theelin pulled a small candy out of his pocket and slipped it out of the wrapper and into his mouth with his more human-like left hand. There was a bot currently controlling the security measures and a few minutes later Hazard was pretty sure it had fried itself from all the command overload via a large packet dump he had sent the poor little droid. He shifted once more and pulled up the security commands for the fire protection and the flight manifests and began swapping them all at random. Once again, no reason than for his own amusement. A few seconds later all hell broke loose as security and everyone in-between came running out to close the terminal. He finally cut the last connection simply stating "HAZARD WAS HERE", which projected to all the monitors in the terminal as he walked quietly away.
Hazard dropped every connection he had going and shifted to walk out with everyone else that was evacuating the terminal and headed a few blocks away towards a local cantina. He was using his forked tongue to toy with the candy as he wandered into the alley. He headed into the small cantina and headed to an empty table, pulling out a datapad and turning on the news, as well as bringing up some local spots of interest. He looked at the waitress and ordered a Sunburn and something to eat, he was really hungry, he had been sitting around the terminal for a few hours, and his flight was now delayed for an indefinite period of time.
The young man known as Hazard, to anyone on the holonet who had half a brain and a decent stack looked annoyed. He was looking at some unknowable information that only he could see. Projected via augmented holographic control in an implant in his head. He was theelin. His mother was Zeltron and his father was Theelin. His skin bore the red hue reminiscent of his mother. While his scales only graciously covered one of his arms. He was bald, but it was by choice. There were a pair of sockets in each of his arms leading to different cybernetic and biotech implants. He had been addicted to body modification, for lack of a better term, when he started slicing. Now, he had most of the things in his body that he wanted, so there was no longer a reason to be addicted.
His eyes looked glazed over as they quickly moved back and forth from one image to another. He was looking at the internal modulation files for the Star Tours terminal and causing weeks worth of damage in fractions of seconds. The speed of thought, especially for slicers, was a very dangerous thing. He brought up a pair of cameras to look at two outbound flights that were heading to... he paused and brought up the scheduling list, which had been filed days in advance with the imperial navy. That kind of annoyed Hazard, being stuck at the whim of some organization that figured it was better than everyone else wasn't interesting. Though, better than mandalorians or force nimrods controlling the galaxy. Hazard shifted his weight as he looked at another screen in his vision. This time it was the security overrides for the area.
The Theelin pulled a small candy out of his pocket and slipped it out of the wrapper and into his mouth with his more human-like left hand. There was a bot currently controlling the security measures and a few minutes later Hazard was pretty sure it had fried itself from all the command overload via a large packet dump he had sent the poor little droid. He shifted once more and pulled up the security commands for the fire protection and the flight manifests and began swapping them all at random. Once again, no reason than for his own amusement. A few seconds later all hell broke loose as security and everyone in-between came running out to close the terminal. He finally cut the last connection simply stating "
Hazard dropped every connection he had going and shifted to walk out with everyone else that was evacuating the terminal and headed a few blocks away towards a local cantina. He was using his forked tongue to toy with the candy as he wandered into the alley. He headed into the small cantina and headed to an empty table, pulling out a datapad and turning on the news, as well as bringing up some local spots of interest. He looked at the waitress and ordered a Sunburn and something to eat, he was really hungry, he had been sitting around the terminal for a few hours, and his flight was now delayed for an indefinite period of time.
