Well it's about time I found this channel! My god man!
Sir Maxwell Tarn, researcher of encryption and virtual reality experiments. Liberty Born and raised on Denver, the heart of Ageria. Always had a passion for technology, passed all of my exams through university while Majoring in Technology. Got kicked out of the damned Ageria Corporation after realizing the limits that they love to enforce and misuse. That goes the same for all those other bastards too, all wanting an extra few million credits for their personal gain! They would kill a child for a couple of bucks! Disgraceful!
*a muffled sound rumbles in the background*
My sincere apologies, I can easily confirm my hatred for the Liberty Corporations that seems to be the fuel for most of the Hackers. Back to business... I'm intelligent, tolerant and experimental. I enjoy watching certain types of people squirm and like to see software wire its way through encryption after encryption.
I want to join this organisation for the hope that the 'Corporate Weenies' you mentioned will be banished from Liberty for their unjust ways and credit collective hobbies. I want to see this Corporate monarchy fall, god dammit and I hope to be on the right side when it does.
If the rumours about Lane Hackers are true you have found this message hidden on your neural net 30 minutes after it was sent, give or take couple of minutes of course. I added few extra layers of fake sender names and addresses just to be on the safe side. Gentlemen, I'm currently hiding on a junker station after I barely managed to save myself from Ageira security force. These hoodlums decided to terminate me after I found material regarding to their shady dealings with Interspace about cargo insurance. Of course holding onto such a material or publishing it would get me killed, so I had to disappear and erase all files on my previous existence. As on your files about recruitment which I managed to hack in 2 hours require of me to choose an alias, I have decided it would be Keyser Soze, taken from an old archives from Sol time.
I was working as an hired external associate for companies such as Ageira and Interspace, which helped me develop my technical, tactical, organizational and combat skills to a superior level. Thankfully these skills are the only thing that kept me alive so far.
If you can find usage of my expertise, please leave a reply in LPI security data disks, subsection epsilon, block 0x0H789.
Well hello there. Your kind are the last ones I thought to ever consider talking to, but desperate times call for desperate measures.
I lived my regular life quite nicely. Ageira paid me well to protect their assets from unwanted attention. And since the corporate brick they are, I always thought I will continue on receiving fat pay checks for my years of servitude out there, in the cold void. And then the cutbacks due to decrease of profits because there are too many lost ships to the Hackers.. I was on the list “to go”. But the division manager always had an eye on me. So once he called me for a chat on the subject of “you will be fired”, he made me an offer. God damn pervert. Abusing his position in order to satisfy his sexual needs. No thanks. I punched him due to the anger and disgust and stormed out yelling.
The next day police came to my apartment and showed warrant for arrest on assault charges. Are you kidding me? The idiot practically harassed me and I will be the guilty one? How about no. I put on my “puppy face” and asked the officers if I can change clothes. Naive fools were outsmarted by a good looking girl. I was able to get my pistol, a few spare pairs of clothes, a bit of cash before I disappeared from the house.
So here I am, using the internet cafe with what little knowledge I have on software, contacting the people with whom I changed only insults and plasma blasts in order to show Ageira not to use their position for abuse. They will lose so much profits, that it will be the managers to lose their jobs.
*a young and disturbed man appears in front of the screen*
Ermm...hello Gentlemen. I am here for justice. To prove the corporate pigs that they are no gods. I am or was, a freelance trader by occupation. I used to run down supplies from almost every corner of Sirius with some of my friends. We got the attention of Liberty Government and soon, we got transportation contracts that those corporations were poised to get. They were particularly not happy about this and using nefarious means, they tried to push us out of this contract.
With no success, they took to arms. They hired mercenaries to hunt us down. On one particular day, we were in California, when a group of pilots disrupted us and started hitting us with all they got. We were outnumbered and both of my friends succumbed to their fire. I took this to the attention of the Government. Little did they care, as I came to know that the corporations had bribed them. I was standing there, with nothing to carry home, when a thought hit me hard. I needed revenge, while I simply cannot do that on my own, I found about you guys. You were the ones that I should have approached, instead of the corrupt pests. I have little knowledge about the hit and run techniques, but I am more than willing to offer my everything to do what it takes to become one of you.
Hello, and I am Hayden Blake currently taking refuge in Allentown Base, Pennysylvania .
*A young man appears on the screen, adjusting the camera with his hands. As he gets the camera centered, he starts talking*
Howdy! My name is Rafael Drake. I was born on 26th of July 798 A.S. on planet Pittsburgh, as I have been told... I was left by my biological parents to a mid-class familiy which was mainly employed by Deep Space Engineering. My foster parents were quite good people working hard to survive in this harsh world. My mother and father were piloting a Mastodon class transport. So I had spent a lot of time on my own in our home back at Pittsburgh. I started to get attracted by technology and computer when I was about ten years old. I started experimenting with mobile phones and different devices I found at my home. I noticed I have some talent for it.
After I finished my school, My parents made me working at same company they did. I worked as a escort pilot in Deep Space Engineering. Everyday I provided an escort to a different transport. So as it usually was calm, with hardly any encounters since we were on a boring and long route. I accidentaly pulled the computer display out of the dashboard when I was placing my leg on it and I saw bunch of different cables sticking out of it's back. Since I had interests in technology I started experimenting with them everytime I was on escort.
I managed to connect with personal frequency of another transport few systems away. I heard a transport pilot talking how the corporation I'm working for, is planning to make a deal with a real estate company about evicting people from their homes on several planets to make new production lines and factory. I was shocked. I was so mad to hear that I turned my ship towards the transport I was escorting and blew it to pieces. I left the system and headed for Rochester base to take refuge there. Days passed untill I found your channel and decided to join your group. I knew that I could be a great asset to your goals which became mine too before couple of days. To stop the corporate trash, I will do anything. I am skilled with a vessel, got a talent and dedication towards hacking and technology. I will await your answer. Thank you
*As he ends his talking, he extends his hands towards the camera, turning it off*
I feel like it's not a good or clever move, but my life needs a drastic change. Ageira... Ageira. This company changed my life a lot, but we all know it's not right. I enjoyed my time as Ageira IT specialist and spent a lot of time behind the keyboard. But there's always something, what force us to make a hard decision.
*She pauses for a while*
I think you would like to know few informations about me. I was born to Cryer family in Sigma-17 and spent my life there with my parents and brother. I was studying Medical and two years later IT academy on Cambridge. I don't think you would use my medical skills, but maybe you would like to use my IT and fighter skills. I'm experienced fighter and bomber pilot, but I lost everything when I tried to run from Bretonia and later from Liberty.
I had to run from Bretonia because of Interspace and Ageira corporations. It's well known, all rich companies have something to do with dirty things. One day I had and emergency in Cambridge Hospital, my patient was old man and someone almost killed him. Next day one man caught me in hospital, gave me a phone and injection and ran away. After a while I received photo with my brother and one masked guy. They told me I have to inject this liquid to my patient or they will kill my brother. I did it, because I was scared a bit. Old man told me he knows something about Ageira and IC dirty job and they sent me to kill him. He gave me an access to Ageira main server and same day I found out why Interspace sent an assassin. This man knew about Intespace and Ageira dirty jobs, like Ithaca or Texas.
I did all I could do for Ageira and Interspace, but I didn't know they are even worse. Next day Bretonia Police officers tried to arrest me. Reason? Murder in hospital and they had proof. I left Bretonia space in my Raven's Talon and entered Liberty House space. It was probably the worst thing I could do. Liberty joined Bretonia and both were looking for me. I docked to Pueblo station and quickly downloaded all important informations about past. I could upload a virus and I did it. All their work from last 6 months should be gone. However I had to use a civilian shuttle in docking bay and left my old Raven's Talon with small explosive there.
And now... Now I'm looking for a new job, but Interspace and Ageira are almost everywhere and nobody wants a 'murderer'. I want help you... Help you with your war.
Hello, Nick Drake here. I am a former Ageira security officer. I used to be a member of a two man team protecting various Ageira shipment, the fighters we flew were supplied and maintained by Ageira. I have to admit I never believed the accusation of corruption in the corps until a couple of days ago the vessel of my team member sustained a sudden unexplained atmospheric leak and died because of lack of air.
After talking to some maintenance workers it became clear that the company was making budget cuts on the maintenance of systems that were meant to keep me and my teammates safe from harm, but instead of giving the wife of my teammate a generous settlement or at least admitting their faults the company said it was caused by pilot error and that means his wife will not even receive a pension and is left dirt poor. This made me realize the accusations made by the Lane Hackers would probably be true and I left the safety of planet Manhattan in the first ship I could find and found some contact information for the Lane Hackers on consoles at Rochester.
Name is James.I am 24 years old and had dreamed to be a hacker since i was crawling in the house.My mother a house-wife teached me all about computers and how they work, she opened the digital world for me. But that was when i was little, so after finishing my studies i have applied for a pst as intel-gathere at Interspace Commers.At start they had been nice and good with , but later they were exploiting me. So i decied to stop being. So i hacked the security sistem of the base we were working and command the whole systems to auto distory . While all the data was vanishing i manged to escape and take my mother to a safe place, no thin leade me today here baggin the Lane hacker to accept me in their society and give me a chance to revenage , help and have a new life. So i ask the Hackers to accept me in and show me their vision.
Till future notice i will keep this channe somewhere safe and check form time to time.
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