To : Reaver Mercenary Company

[Paco.Pistols]

...hack.initiated...decryption..in..progress...
...comm.id.Paco.Pistols.recognized...uploading data...

Good day ladies and gentlemen, there is a job for one of you. Lets just say its a clean job, no shooting. You have to deliver some information to certain person. 20 millions to be made, first who contacts me will be provided with details on personal communication channel.

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

[Silver]

*The sound of constructing and many shouts in the background are heard,
as Silver sits in a confortable bar booth, freshly installed*

Hm.
Maybe i'm not the Reaver to go with sensible, no shootie shootie, type of job.
But i'll make due or transfer the contract to someone with the necessary skill-set.

As always, the Reaver Merc. Co. is willing to work with the Lane Hackers as we did in the past.

So, i'm listening.

*Pops open a bottle of JD and pours some in a glass*

Bye bye,
Silver.

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[8:32:45 PM] Dusty Lens: Oh no, let me get that. Hello? Oh it's my grandma. She says to be roleplay.
[12:12:00] Traxit: this is smut stop