DevNullPerX - the story of a hacker

[Zahir]

Appears a very young boy on the monitor. He speaks in a chatting voice, and seemingly he have a lot of fun. Time to time he types something, and his attention is drown away, but always returns to his introduction. His behavior changes between serious and childish giggles in a rhapsodic manner. One may think he is out of his mind.


"Greatings Sirius, hi fellas outthere, my name is...DevNullPerX, and of course it's not the one which my mother gave me. The fact is, I never met her, cause some greedy consortium business troll. Why, how? I had been never told about, but in the last six years of my life I was running for the answers.
I lived with my father for a very short period, when I was around 6 year old. All, what I remember of him, is his face in the light of a terminal. Great man, exceptional talent, but not the best father, but was brave holding secrets. Whatever, I'm not here to whine on the past. Anyway, He passed away in a powder of plasma together with his craft in Texas system bringing his secrets to the other side. "


He sighs deeply, takes a long breath and continues.


"Still I'm here, and looks like, I do the exact same thing he did, hacking around Liberty, stealing credits, disturbing manufactures, and so on, all day routines at all.
Am I a criminal? maybe so. Am I unjust and thief? Nay, except....Robin Hoodish way a bit. I believe in survival, and justice. Lady Justice have many faces.
You may ask, how old is this boy...well, I'm 16 year old now, an experienced cyberpuke, a pilot, a partisan, whichever fits you."


Pauses his transmission for a minute, as someone tries to lock him out, but then wins his experience, and gets back on monitor with a wide grin.


"Nice moves there, boys, keep up the good work!"

"So I've lost and won everything thanks giving to Liberties greatest companies, I'm really grateful, and I would like add my contribution to their ever stoppable industry of corruption. The show must go on, but this time we will write the script for it."


Adds a friendly sneer to it, and looks away for a second to left, nods approving something, then turns back.


"I'm sure that dozen of nice officer are trying to trace me right now, and even if my methods are nicely designed, and implemented with care, I don't want take more attention then it's necessary, at least for now. I make it short."


He drows himself up, and gets a solemn tone in his voice.


"I'm going to let you know about my every important actions against the corruption of these nice guys, A: for fun, B: make them angry cause it's funny, C: maybe out there still existing others who cares about it."


He simply shoot down the connection, he looks up and smiles once more before cut out.

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