Here is another update from Darrius:After 80 billion years it is time for another update. What you did not think I was going to abandoned this do ya? ::The Star "Cheena Turner" -- Contact Missions:: :..>The Question Summary: Push the Network for answers. Cheena Turner: Salutations! Finally those Megalist ads I put out on the internet has finally payed off. What is your name? ______? A handle, I see. You may have known me on the silver screen first, Turner's the name. Cheena Turner. No I do not do autographs! You may wonder why I some one as high in status as me has contacted a lowly peon like you? Well here is the situation: I have been infected with what you Red's call "The Question". You know what it is. According to the Wiki, this is the secret thing that pops into your mind that makes you think. Makes you tick. Makes you think Red and can even drive you mad! Its the question that drives you guys and I think I have finally found it: It's "What is the Matrix?" Am I right? How did I hear that word? Well during the end of the Burlyman shoot where I played a woman called Quantity, lead female role, the Network Suit who runs the place threw a big after party when it was all over. During the talk, I think he had too many drinks and answered his phone and...it sort of slipped out. Matrix this. Matrix that. Spy devices and a film strip that affects "pod people". When he finally hanged up, all night I kept on pestering him to let me in the know. What was he talking about? The Network Suit keeps on blowing me off and telling me that I am overstressed...I think he is hiding something from me. Since he will not talk to me, I figure I would send someone in my place. He is currently located in his studio, I have set him up on a blind appointment with you. Go there and do not leave without and answer! Operator: Do what she says, lets talk to Mr. Big Shot program-what? Yes, yes I know. You know what the Matrix is. We have a rule though and for good reason: We cannot tell someone what the Matrix is, they have to see it for them self's. Reason being is that the shock from a sudden explanation would damage them and it helps build up their mind when they finally are able to wake up. We cannot tell her what the Matrix is...but we can show her the path! The Player travels to Industry Square to Network Media where after an elevator ride meets with a Secretary. Secretary: Hello sir, what are you here for today? Mr./Ms. _______ for the Cheena Turner interview? Right. Secretary presses a button. Secretary: Sir the Cheena Turner contact is here to see you. The Player walks over to the big double doors and enters a meeting room were two business men walk out past the Player. The Network stands there smugly. The Network: Hay there, wait-your not Ms. Turner!? Ok, she sent a messenger-Hello there baby! Wasup? Your name is....______! Fascinating name, did you come up with that all by yourself? Great! Ok so, you are obviously here for something so, shoot! Operator: I would love for you to shoot him! Anyhow, pop the question to the brown nose. The Player questions The Network. The Network: Ah yes...here we go again. Look. I know that Cheena is a bright young lady with some extraordinary talent. No fool. That is why I get deals constantly for her. But seriously, sometimes she over thinks things and gets too stressed out. Besides...red pill, that would be against the rules for me. The Machines would replace me with some neophyte wanna be big wig, I would have you ordered to be assassinated and that would not be good for-hold on- The Networks cell phone rings and he walks around talking into it. The Network: Yea? How is my little snuggle bunny? How is that book you managed to capture? What? No, no I am here at work...what do you mean I am never around...look you have to think in priorities- The Network ends up wandering out of his office. The Operator chimes in. Operator: *CENSORED* Network will not give us any info! Wait, I have an idea. Because of humans there are no purities in the Matrix...so there is no such thing as a perfect program. Everyone has some dirt and I am sure the Network has his fair share! Quickly while he is out of the room, find something of use to pry his yuppie gums open! The Player searches around the office, opening every drawer and closet except for the safe. After going through some miscellaneous papers, some fancy cloths and a security pistol (The Player can take these) he finds a key. Operator: Keys always lead to a lock and something locked contains something hidden...always... The Player opens the safe and inside is a message: "Zeron, We have your shipment. Meet us at the drop off point. *scrambled numbers and text*" The Network comes back into the room. The Network: Ahem. As I was saying: This would not be good for the both of us. I am afraid you are going to have to go back to Ms. Turner and give her my regards: Get some sleep and forget about it. Security, please escort this man out of the building. Two security guards twice the level as The Player comes in. Security Guard: Come with us sir. Exit is this way. The Player can leave but if he stays for too long the guards will attack. When The Player reaches outside, his Operator contacts him. Operator: We got what we want, upload that to a hardline so I can take a look at that jumble of text. Looks like an encryption. The Player uploads it to a hard line and the Operator calls him back. Operator: Ah, a simple Caesar Cipher. Looks like co-ordinates. Sending this to Cheena now... Cheena Turner calls The Player almost immediately. Cheena Turner: Excellent work ______! I knew that bastard was hiding something but he seems to have way more hidden than I thought! Who is this Zeron? What kind of things is he pulling behind the scenes? I dunno about this, it sounds very illegal. Think you can handle it? I would never put through someone through something that I would never do myself. Operator: No problem? I mean after Fly Monsters, Wire Men and Deadbolt screaming at people why can you NOT handle? Uploaded the decrypted co-ordinates. Not a nice neighborhood from the looks of it. The Player arrives at a slum-like neighborhood that has decayed over the years. In the back allies of an abandon building, people begin to speak. Mile High Club Chip: *CENSORED* this is a *poop* load of money. Mile High Club Double: You have no idea how many executives we had to plug and racket to get this much dough. Mile High Club Double: Now finish your work! Mile High Club Chip: I cannot believe this is all going to the Network! Doesn't he get enough dough from the films he produces? Mile High Club Chip: Yea but I heard he has still competition and likes to live in luxury. Did you see that smoking hot *CENSORED* he puts his arm around, Nicky-something? I bet he- Mile High Club Double: It is not your place to think, get the hell back to work! Move faster. We need this done in an hour! Operator: Oh crap, Mile High Club members. This is not good. Be careful man! The Player finds the main floor of the group and defeats all the Mile High Club members attacking him. All around are boxes being filled with money and money bags strewn about, some still in stolen safes. Operator: Holy cow the mother load! Ok, lets make this good. Get two samples of laundered money, send one to me. Also lets see if we can get some kind of document of this deal. The Player picks up two of any the money bags. Then the Player looks around and finds a server in the back that has video footage. Operator: Bingo! Get a copy for me, I think a blank is around here somewhere. The Player picks up a Blank DVD and puts it in, then hits copy. Operator: Ok, take the copy and the original. Send the original too me and keep the copy. The Player takes both the Security DVD Original and Security DVD Copy and leaves the place. After uploading one of the Moneybags and the DVD Original, Cheena calls back. Cheena Turner: Ah, now I see what the man has not been putting in his tax book. From what your partner has shown me on that video...wow! This is a very serious thing, offing rival companies and stealing all their money for his own benefit. I think if we now ask him again, he will be sure to answer my question in return for a vow of silence. I have made some phone calls and figured out where he is. He is located at a fancy Chinese restaurant in International. Find him and lets see if he sings a different tune! Operator: Location found and rout marked. Ready to slap that stupid grin off of The Network's face? The Player heads off to International at the Paper Tiger Restaurant where they meet Yuusuke Akayama. Yuusuke Akayama: Nǐ Hǎo! Welcome to the Paper Tiger Restaurant. We are kind of busy at the moment-oh you are here to meet with someone? Do you know your parties name? Network. Ah, follow me please. Yuusuke Akayama walks the player over to The Network's table. Yuusuke Akayama: A person is here to see you sir. Enjoy the rest of your dish. Yuusuke Akayama leaves the area. The Network is flanked by two security guards and another unknown woman sits next to him. The Network: Oh geeze, not you again! Look kid, you got your answer and I am afraid I cannot give it to you or we will both be wiped away! Now unless you are here to enjoy the popcorn shrimp then I suggest you leave before my guards suggest so to! Operator: Time for some persuasion of our own. The Player speaks with the Network. The Network: Dirt? What do you mean dirt? I have no dirt kid, I am an honest of god business man! Operator: Maybe he needs to see it for himself. The Player hands the Network the Moneybag and the Security DVD Copy. The Network: What....what have you done? A ring echoes. The Network picks up his cell phone. The Network: Hello, Ms. Turner? Yes. Yes. I got the message. The dirt...and you have copies. Yes, I know that Nicky B will explode if she finds out I am with another girl. Yes. I got all that. Yes, yes. What the hell do you want from me so you can leave me alone? Look, I cannot tell you what the Matrix is. Yes, I know it's my *CENSORED*. Ok, ok. I will tell you of a place you can look. How can you trust me? If not you have all the evidence in the world to screw me four times over plus that annoying lap dog of yours. Yes. Yes. Ok then. Bye. The Network hangs up his phone. The Network: There! I did something, ok? I hope you are happy now! Now leave me in peace so I can finish my meal. Oh and if I find out you have spread information around of my little side job...your head. On my desk. Not attached to your body. Comprende'? As the player exists, if he speaks to Yuusuke Akayama he receives a short chat. Yuusuke Akayama: Thank you sir and be sure to come back again, god knows I always need help climbing walls! Zài jiàn! The Player leaves and Cheena Turner calls back ecstatic. Cheena Turner: After I told him about cheating on his woman, the suit at Network Media could not refuse! Am I good or what? You were good too! The foolish man gave me an obscure IP Address to use. Yea I know what IP is, I use to study telecommunications before I became an actress. Hmmm, no security, I guess nobody was expecting to find it. Wow there is lots of data here, I am already getting messages from people! Well I am going to stick with this "Data Node One" until I can get some answers. I talked to your partner and he gave me your number for future reference. I also sent you a little reward for your trouble. It was really nice working with ya sweetie!
Maybe post your little "plays" in a threat more suited eh?However entertaining it may be to some ppl, it just seems a little misplaced dont it.
Marias wrote:Here is another update from Darrius:After 80 billion years it is time for another update. What you did not think I was going to abandoned this do ya? ::The Star "Cheena Turner" -- Contact Missions:: :..>The Question Summary: Push the Network for answers. Cheena Turner: Salutations! Finally those Megalist ads I put out on the internet has finally payed off. What is your name? ______? A handle, I see. You may have known me on the silver screen first, Turner's the name. Cheena Turner. No I do not do autographs! You may wonder why I some one as high in status as me has contacted a lowly peon like you? Well here is the situation: I have been infected with what you Red's call "The Question". You know what it is. According to the Wiki, this is the secret thing that pops into your mind that makes you think. Makes you tick. Makes you think Red and can even drive you mad! Its the question that drives you guys and I think I have finally found it: It's "What is the Matrix?" Am I right? How did I hear that word? Well during the end of the Burlyman shoot where I played a woman called Quantity, lead female role, the Network Suit who runs the place threw a big after party when it was all over. During the talk, I think he had too many drinks and answered his phone and...it sort of slipped out. Matrix this. Matrix that. Spy devices and a film strip that affects "pod people". When he finally hanged up, all night I kept on pestering him to let me in the know. What was he talking about? The Network Suit keeps on blowing me off and telling me that I am overstressed...I think he is hiding something from me. Since he will not talk to me, I figure I would send someone in my place. He is currently located in his studio, I have set him up on a blind appointment with you. Go there and do not leave without and answer! Operator: Do what she says, lets talk to Mr. Big Shot program-what? Yes, yes I know. You know what the Matrix is. We have a rule though and for good reason: We cannot tell someone what the Matrix is, they have to see it for them self's. Reason being is that the shock from a sudden explanation would damage them and it helps build up their mind when they finally are able to wake up. We cannot tell her what the Matrix is...but we can show her the path! The Player travels to Industry Square to Network Media where after an elevator ride meets with a Secretary. Secretary: Hello sir, what are you here for today? Mr./Ms. _______ for the Cheena Turner interview? Right. Secretary presses a button. Secretary: Sir the Cheena Turner contact is here to see you. The Player walks over to the big double doors and enters a meeting room were two business men walk out past the Player. The Network stands there smugly. The Network: Hay there, wait-your not Ms. Turner!? Ok, she sent a messenger-Hello there baby! Wasup? Your name is....______! Fascinating name, did you come up with that all by yourself? Great! Ok so, you are obviously here for something so, shoot! Operator: I would love for you to shoot him! Anyhow, pop the question to the brown nose. The Player questions The Network. The Network: Ah yes...here we go again. Look. I know that Cheena is a bright young lady with some extraordinary talent. No fool. That is why I get deals constantly for her. But seriously, sometimes she over thinks things and gets too stressed out. Besides...red pill, that would be against the rules for me. The Machines would replace me with some neophyte wanna be big wig, I would have you ordered to be assassinated and that would not be good for-hold on- The Networks cell phone rings and he walks around talking into it. The Network: Yea? How is my little snuggle bunny? How is that book you managed to capture? What? No, no I am here at work...what do you mean I am never around...look you have to think in priorities- The Network ends up wandering out of his office. The Operator chimes in. Operator: *CENSORED* Network will not give us any info! Wait, I have an idea. Because of humans there are no purities in the Matrix...so there is no such thing as a perfect program. Everyone has some dirt and I am sure the Network has his fair share! Quickly while he is out of the room, find something of use to pry his yuppie gums open! The Player searches around the office, opening every drawer and closet except for the safe. After going through some miscellaneous papers, some fancy cloths and a security pistol (The Player can take these) he finds a key. Operator: Keys always lead to a lock and something locked contains something hidden...always... The Player opens the safe and inside is a message: "Zeron, We have your shipment. Meet us at the drop off point. *scrambled numbers and text*" The Network comes back into the room. The Network: Ahem. As I was saying: This would not be good for the both of us. I am afraid you are going to have to go back to Ms. Turner and give her my regards: Get some sleep and forget about it. Security, please escort this man out of the building. Two security guards twice the level as The Player comes in. Security Guard: Come with us sir. Exit is this way. The Player can leave but if he stays for too long the guards will attack. When The Player reaches outside, his Operator contacts him. Operator: We got what we want, upload that to a hardline so I can take a look at that jumble of text. Looks like an encryption. The Player uploads it to a hard line and the Operator calls him back. Operator: Ah, a simple Caesar Cipher. Looks like co-ordinates. Sending this to Cheena now... Cheena Turner calls The Player almost immediately. Cheena Turner: Excellent work ______! I knew that bastard was hiding something but he seems to have way more hidden than I thought! Who is this Zeron? What kind of things is he pulling behind the scenes? I dunno about this, it sounds very illegal. Think you can handle it? I would never put through someone through something that I would never do myself. Operator: No problem? I mean after Fly Monsters, Wire Men and Deadbolt screaming at people why can you NOT handle? Uploaded the decrypted co-ordinates. Not a nice neighborhood from the looks of it. The Player arrives at a slum-like neighborhood that has decayed over the years. In the back allies of an abandon building, people begin to speak. Mile High Club Chip: *CENSORED* this is a *poop* load of money. Mile High Club Double: You have no idea how many executives we had to plug and racket to get this much dough. Mile High Club Double: Now finish your work! Mile High Club Chip: I cannot believe this is all going to the Network! Doesn't he get enough dough from the films he produces? Mile High Club Chip: Yea but I heard he has still competition and likes to live in luxury. Did you see that smoking hot *CENSORED* he puts his arm around, Nicky-something? I bet he- Mile High Club Double: It is not your place to think, get the hell back to work! Move faster. We need this done in an hour! Operator: Oh crap, Mile High Club members. This is not good. Be careful man! The Player finds the main floor of the group and defeats all the Mile High Club members attacking him. All around are boxes being filled with money and money bags strewn about, some still in stolen safes. Operator: Holy cow the mother load! Ok, lets make this good. Get two samples of laundered money, send one to me. Also lets see if we can get some kind of document of this deal. The Player picks up two of any the money bags. Then the Player looks around and finds a server in the back that has video footage. Operator: Bingo! Get a copy for me, I think a blank is around here somewhere. The Player picks up a Blank DVD and puts it in, then hits copy. Operator: Ok, take the copy and the original. Send the original too me and keep the copy. The Player takes both the Security DVD Original and Security DVD Copy and leaves the place. After uploading one of the Moneybags and the DVD Original, Cheena calls back. Cheena Turner: Ah, now I see what the man has not been putting in his tax book. From what your partner has shown me on that video...wow! This is a very serious thing, offing rival companies and stealing all their money for his own benefit. I think if we now ask him again, he will be sure to answer my question in return for a vow of silence. I have made some phone calls and figured out where he is. He is located at a fancy Chinese restaurant in International. Find him and lets see if he sings a different tune! Operator: Location found and rout marked. Ready to slap that stupid grin off of The Network's face? The Player heads off to International at the Paper Tiger Restaurant where they meet Yuusuke Akayama. Yuusuke Akayama: Nǐ Hǎo! Welcome to the Paper Tiger Restaurant. We are kind of busy at the moment-oh you are here to meet with someone? Do you know your parties name? Network. Ah, follow me please. Yuusuke Akayama walks the player over to The Network's table. Yuusuke Akayama: A person is here to see you sir. Enjoy the rest of your dish. Yuusuke Akayama leaves the area. The Network is flanked by two security guards and another unknown woman sits next to him. The Network: Oh geeze, not you again! Look kid, you got your answer and I am afraid I cannot give it to you or we will both be wiped away! Now unless you are here to enjoy the popcorn shrimp then I suggest you leave before my guards suggest so to! Operator: Time for some persuasion of our own. The Player speaks with the Network. The Network: Dirt? What do you mean dirt? I have no dirt kid, I am an honest of god business man! Operator: Maybe he needs to see it for himself. The Player hands the Network the Moneybag and the Security DVD Copy. The Network: What....what have you done? A ring echoes. The Network picks up his cell phone. The Network: Hello, Ms. Turner? Yes. Yes. I got the message. The dirt...and you have copies. Yes, I know that Nicky B will explode if she finds out I am with another girl. Yes. I got all that. Yes, yes. What the hell do you want from me so you can leave me alone? Look, I cannot tell you what the Matrix is. Yes, I know it's my *CENSORED*. Ok, ok. I will tell you of a place you can look. How can you trust me? If not you have all the evidence in the world to screw me four times over plus that annoying lap dog of yours. Yes. Yes. Ok then. Bye. The Network hangs up his phone. The Network: There! I did something, ok? I hope you are happy now! Now leave me in peace so I can finish my meal. Oh and if I find out you have spread information around of my little side job...your head. On my desk. Not attached to your body. Comprende'? As the player exists, if he speaks to Yuusuke Akayama he receives a short chat. Yuusuke Akayama: Thank you sir and be sure to come back again, god knows I always need help climbing walls! Zài jiàn! The Player leaves and Cheena Turner calls back ecstatic. Cheena Turner: After I told him about cheating on his woman, the suit at Network Media could not refuse! Am I good or what? You were good too! The foolish man gave me an obscure IP Address to use. Yea I know what IP is, I use to study telecommunications before I became an actress. Hmmm, no security, I guess nobody was expecting to find it. Wow there is lots of data here, I am already getting messages from people! Well I am going to stick with this "Data Node One" until I can get some answers. I talked to your partner and he gave me your number for future reference. I also sent you a little reward for your trouble. It was really nice working with ya sweetie! Maybe post your little "plays" in a threat more suited eh?However entertaining it may be to some ppl, it just seems a little misplaced dont it.
ArchangeI wrote:Marias wrote:Here is another update from Darrius:After 80 billion years it is time for another update. What you did not think I was going to abandoned this do ya? ::The Star "Cheena Turner" -- Contact Missions:: :..>The Question Summary: Push the Network for answers. Cheena Turner: Salutations! Finally those Megalist ads I put out on the internet has finally payed off. What is your name? ______? A handle, I see. You may have known me on the silver screen first, Turner's the name. Cheena Turner. No I do not do autographs! You may wonder why I some one as high in status as me has contacted a lowly peon like you? Well here is the situation: I have been infected with what you Red's call "The Question". You know what it is. According to the Wiki, this is the secret thing that pops into your mind that makes you think. Makes you tick. Makes you think Red and can even drive you mad! Its the question that drives you guys and I think I have finally found it: It's "What is the Matrix?" Am I right? How did I hear that word? Well during the end of the Burlyman shoot where I played a woman called Quantity, lead female role, the Network Suit who runs the place threw a big after party when it was all over. During the talk, I think he had too many drinks and answered his phone and...it sort of slipped out. Matrix this. Matrix that. Spy devices and a film strip that affects "pod people". When he finally hanged up, all night I kept on pestering him to let me in the know. What was he talking about? The Network Suit keeps on blowing me off and telling me that I am overstressed...I think he is hiding something from me. Since he will not talk to me, I figure I would send someone in my place. He is currently located in his studio, I have set him up on a blind appointment with you. Go there and do not leave without and answer! Operator: Do what she says, lets talk to Mr. Big Shot program-what? Yes, yes I know. You know what the Matrix is. We have a rule though and for good reason: We cannot tell someone what the Matrix is, they have to see it for them self's. Reason being is that the shock from a sudden explanation would damage them and it helps build up their mind when they finally are able to wake up. We cannot tell her what the Matrix is...but we can show her the path! The Player travels to Industry Square to Network Media where after an elevator ride meets with a Secretary. Secretary: Hello sir, what are you here for today? Mr./Ms. _______ for the Cheena Turner interview? Right. Secretary presses a button. Secretary: Sir the Cheena Turner contact is here to see you. The Player walks over to the big double doors and enters a meeting room were two business men walk out past the Player. The Network stands there smugly. The Network: Hay there, wait-your not Ms. Turner!? Ok, she sent a messenger-Hello there baby! Wasup? Your name is....______! Fascinating name, did you come up with that all by yourself? Great! Ok so, you are obviously here for something so, shoot! Operator: I would love for you to shoot him! Anyhow, pop the question to the brown nose. The Player questions The Network. The Network: Ah yes...here we go again. Look. I know that Cheena is a bright young lady with some extraordinary talent. No fool. That is why I get deals constantly for her. But seriously, sometimes she over thinks things and gets too stressed out. Besides...red pill, that would be against the rules for me. The Machines would replace me with some neophyte wanna be big wig, I would have you ordered to be assassinated and that would not be good for-hold on- The Networks cell phone rings and he walks around talking into it. The Network: Yea? How is my little snuggle bunny? How is that book you managed to capture? What? No, no I am here at work...what do you mean I am never around...look you have to think in priorities- The Network ends up wandering out of his office. The Operator chimes in. Operator: *CENSORED* Network will not give us any info! Wait, I have an idea. Because of humans there are no purities in the Matrix...so there is no such thing as a perfect program. Everyone has some dirt and I am sure the Network has his fair share! Quickly while he is out of the room, find something of use to pry his yuppie gums open! The Player searches around the office, opening every drawer and closet except for the safe. After going through some miscellaneous papers, some fancy cloths and a security pistol (The Player can take these) he finds a key. Operator: Keys always lead to a lock and something locked contains something hidden...always... The Player opens the safe and inside is a message: "Zeron, We have your shipment. Meet us at the drop off point. *scrambled numbers and text*" The Network comes back into the room. The Network: Ahem. As I was saying: This would not be good for the both of us. I am afraid you are going to have to go back to Ms. Turner and give her my regards: Get some sleep and forget about it. Security, please escort this man out of the building. Two security guards twice the level as The Player comes in. Security Guard: Come with us sir. Exit is this way. The Player can leave but if he stays for too long the guards will attack. When The Player reaches outside, his Operator contacts him. Operator: We got what we want, upload that to a hardline so I can take a look at that jumble of text. Looks like an encryption. The Player uploads it to a hard line and the Operator calls him back. Operator: Ah, a simple Caesar Cipher. Looks like co-ordinates. Sending this to Cheena now... Cheena Turner calls The Player almost immediately. Cheena Turner: Excellent work ______! I knew that bastard was hiding something but he seems to have way more hidden than I thought! Who is this Zeron? What kind of things is he pulling behind the scenes? I dunno about this, it sounds very illegal. Think you can handle it? I would never put through someone through something that I would never do myself. Operator: No problem? I mean after Fly Monsters, Wire Men and Deadbolt screaming at people why can you NOT handle? Uploaded the decrypted co-ordinates. Not a nice neighborhood from the looks of it. The Player arrives at a slum-like neighborhood that has decayed over the years. In the back allies of an abandon building, people begin to speak. Mile High Club Chip: *CENSORED* this is a *poop* load of money. Mile High Club Double: You have no idea how many executives we had to plug and racket to get this much dough. Mile High Club Double: Now finish your work! Mile High Club Chip: I cannot believe this is all going to the Network! Doesn't he get enough dough from the films he produces? Mile High Club Chip: Yea but I heard he has still competition and likes to live in luxury. Did you see that smoking hot *CENSORED* he puts his arm around, Nicky-something? I bet he- Mile High Club Double: It is not your place to think, get the hell back to work! Move faster. We need this done in an hour! Operator: Oh crap, Mile High Club members. This is not good. Be careful man! The Player finds the main floor of the group and defeats all the Mile High Club members attacking him. All around are boxes being filled with money and money bags strewn about, some still in stolen safes. Operator: Holy cow the mother load! Ok, lets make this good. Get two samples of laundered money, send one to me. Also lets see if we can get some kind of document of this deal. The Player picks up two of any the money bags. Then the Player looks around and finds a server in the back that has video footage. Operator: Bingo! Get a copy for me, I think a blank is around here somewhere. The Player picks up a Blank DVD and puts it in, then hits copy. Operator: Ok, take the copy and the original. Send the original too me and keep the copy. The Player takes both the Security DVD Original and Security DVD Copy and leaves the place. After uploading one of the Moneybags and the DVD Original, Cheena calls back. Cheena Turner: Ah, now I see what the man has not been putting in his tax book. From what your partner has shown me on that video...wow! This is a very serious thing, offing rival companies and stealing all their money for his own benefit. I think if we now ask him again, he will be sure to answer my question in return for a vow of silence. I have made some phone calls and figured out where he is. He is located at a fancy Chinese restaurant in International. Find him and lets see if he sings a different tune! Operator: Location found and rout marked. Ready to slap that stupid grin off of The Network's face? The Player heads off to International at the Paper Tiger Restaurant where they meet Yuusuke Akayama. Yuusuke Akayama: Nǐ Hǎo! Welcome to the Paper Tiger Restaurant. We are kind of busy at the moment-oh you are here to meet with someone? Do you know your parties name? Network. Ah, follow me please. Yuusuke Akayama walks the player over to The Network's table. Yuusuke Akayama: A person is here to see you sir. Enjoy the rest of your dish. Yuusuke Akayama leaves the area. The Network is flanked by two security guards and another unknown woman sits next to him. The Network: Oh geeze, not you again! Look kid, you got your answer and I am afraid I cannot give it to you or we will both be wiped away! Now unless you are here to enjoy the popcorn shrimp then I suggest you leave before my guards suggest so to! Operator: Time for some persuasion of our own. The Player speaks with the Network. The Network: Dirt? What do you mean dirt? I have no dirt kid, I am an honest of god business man! Operator: Maybe he needs to see it for himself. The Player hands the Network the Moneybag and the Security DVD Copy. The Network: What....what have you done? A ring echoes. The Network picks up his cell phone. The Network: Hello, Ms. Turner? Yes. Yes. I got the message. The dirt...and you have copies. Yes, I know that Nicky B will explode if she finds out I am with another girl. Yes. I got all that. Yes, yes. What the hell do you want from me so you can leave me alone? Look, I cannot tell you what the Matrix is. Yes, I know it's my *CENSORED*. Ok, ok. I will tell you of a place you can look. How can you trust me? If not you have all the evidence in the world to screw me four times over plus that annoying lap dog of yours. Yes. Yes. Ok then. Bye. The Network hangs up his phone. The Network: There! I did something, ok? I hope you are happy now! Now leave me in peace so I can finish my meal. Oh and if I find out you have spread information around of my little side job...your head. On my desk. Not attached to your body. Comprende'? As the player exists, if he speaks to Yuusuke Akayama he receives a short chat. Yuusuke Akayama: Thank you sir and be sure to come back again, god knows I always need help climbing walls! Zài jiàn! The Player leaves and Cheena Turner calls back ecstatic. Cheena Turner: After I told him about cheating on his woman, the suit at Network Media could not refuse! Am I good or what? You were good too! The foolish man gave me an obscure IP Address to use. Yea I know what IP is, I use to study telecommunications before I became an actress. Hmmm, no security, I guess nobody was expecting to find it. Wow there is lots of data here, I am already getting messages from people! Well I am going to stick with this "Data Node One" until I can get some answers. I talked to your partner and he gave me your number for future reference. I also sent you a little reward for your trouble. It was really nice working with ya sweetie! Maybe post your little "plays" in a threat more suited eh?However entertaining it may be to some ppl, it just seems a little misplaced dont it.That was another update from Darrius. It's a mission log. So no sir, you lose. Pro tip: lrn2read
I see..and what exactly does this have to do with "New Districts Idea - Entertainment and Wasteland"?? Cause I kinda fail to see that?