(Andraus)<br/><br/>Troy began tapping a robotic finger on his cheek as he looked over the files. The mission dossier didn't paint a positive picture- He was dealing with professionals, like himself, and they were all augmented. The girl, Synn, was his target, but there was apparently a bonus if he could get them all. Troy was never one to turn down the extra bank notes, and he wanted to see how he did against others, but drawing them out wouldn't be easy- They had their skills balanced out, they had tech support, and they probably had enough blackmail material to have half the MPD on his ass. He needed to play off of their weaknesses, but they didn't specify-.....<br/><br/>'<i>Wait...'</i>Troy re-read the line about Synn. '<i>Addicted to Augmentation, huh...?'</i><br/><br/>Troy would go onto the computer and begin typing in info on the local US Army Department. He knew the egg-heads there were always looking to devise new ways of killing people, and augmentation was one of them. They normally outsourced their excess technology to the corporations, which meant these corporations had new products to dish out. Getting an idea, Troy would place in his<a class="link link--external" data-proxy-href="/proxy.php?link=http%3A%2F%2Fstatic6.businessinsider.com%2Fimage%2F55a7fde8371d22472c8b4e3f-400-251%2Flung%2520on%2520a%2520chip2.jpg&amp;hash=6939bfa4296f803d8a2063ecb5b83158" href="http://static6.businessinsider.com/image/55a7fde8371d22472c8b4e3f-400-251/lung%20on%20a%20chip2.jpg" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">DNA Chip</a>in the computer, and get access to their files. Sure enough, Troy saw that many major corporations were using the base to develop new augments and that they were getting ready to unveil them. That meant their data would be there, which was a small window of opportunity.<br/><br/>Troy would only grin as he bought himself a train ticket. "<b>Look out, SSS.....The hunt is on."<br/>
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~~~<i>Next Day, 3:21 am~~~</i></b><br/><br/>Troy was moving through the base, using his old DNA Chip to allow him access into the facility. Now, most people would see this as careless, since this meant a hacker would be able to find it if they looked hard enough, but Troy wasn't doing this to hide- He wanted to draw out the SSS, and what better way to do that, then to bait them? Stealing something they'd need, in their part of town, thus upstaging them? Troy knew for a fact they wouldn't take that insult lying down, and he was prepared to meet them face to face. It was also to lure them into a false sense of security, but he doubted it would work too well. He had a reputation of being a bounty hunter, he knew that they'd be careful. First things first?<br/><br/>He needed that chip.<br/><br/>Pushing his way into the lab, he was immediately seen by security- He knocked both of them out rather quickly, before the alarm's could be sprung. Heading over to the security room, he hit the camera guy over the head with his gun. He knew the next shift would be in 15 minutes, he had to be gone by then. Shutting down the camera's, he would begin making his way deeper into the facility. As typical, the army was doing shit it wasn't supposed too- Experimenting on prisoner's of war, animals, criminals, etc. Most of this shit was known by the public, but when you're backed by the corporations that keep this world spinning? You pretty much have a free ticket to do whatever you so pleased. Troy himself didn't care, he was just here to do his job.<br/><br/>Making his way to the cybernetics division, he saw there were some egg-heads there testing new augments. Walking over to the fire alarm, he pulled it, causing water to begin spraying down, clearing the room out. Taking the narrow moment of opportunity, he ran inside, and walked towards a computer terminal. He finally saw his prize- the<a class="link link--external" data-proxy-href="/proxy.php?link=http%3A%2F%2Fc8.alamy.com%2Fcomp%2FCNG0F6%2Ffuturistic-chip-artwork-CNG0F6.jpg&amp;hash=50de1a7a4feffaee4ed56aef43c0b537" href="http://c8.alamy.com/comp/CNG0F6/futuristic-chip-artwork-CNG0F6.jpg" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">Data-Chip</a>containing the experimental augmentation prototype's. Troy would place it inside of his suit, a smirk on his face. This was almost too easy- Then again, since when was it not? Three people practically ruled the underground of thievery, and Hades made it clear he was the big-bad.<br/><br/>As far as doing this, what Troy was doing was rather small.<br/><br/>Troy would begin making his way out, Troy passed by the weapons department, and saw that they were experimenting with new Energy-based weapons. Troy would walk in, before picking up a pistol. This<a class="link link--external" data-proxy-href="/proxy.php?link=http%3A%2F%2Fi147.photobucket.com%2Falbums%2Fr289%2FJedi_Jancy%2FMOR-94_Hammer_image.jpg%7Eoriginal&amp;hash=5c71bf6107ac0c721c8f4d612044c8cb" href="http://i147.photobucket.com/albums/r289/Jedi_Jancy/MOR-94_Hammer_image.jpg~original" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">Energy Pistol</a>was the new TEMPEST-MK-2, only Spec-Op's had these things. It was clear this one was a pet project though- Someone had made serious modifications to this beauty. Troy would look at, before shrugging- Why not add insult to injury? Placing it in it's case, he'd pick it up, before making his way out of the facility and into the streets above....<br/><br/>~~~<i>Later, 2:34 pm~~~<br/>
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<b><i>"~~In other news, police are still baffled at the break-in at the U.S Army Department, in the early hours of the morning. While no official suspects have been stated, as of yet, this thief has caused an out-cry in the augmented community, as he stole the current blue-prints to several not-on-the-market Augmentations, restricted for military and police use, that were to begin being sold onto the civilian market today. The Eliksni Corporation has confirmed that, while delayed, the upgrades would be reaching the market in the coming months. Now, onto the weather~"</i></b><br/>
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Troy was grinning ear-to-ear at the news reporting, clicking his T.V. off. There was NO WAY the SSS would take this insult laying down. He knew it'd be a matter of time before they tracked him down, and played right into his hands, but he was itching to see it happen sooner- He had just taken something he knew one of the SSS would want, so why not push the boundaries a bit? Taking a photo with the chip in his hand, he would post in on a mobile web-site, using a proxy account and protected server, to keep the police and military from breaking down his door. Though he could make his escape, he'd rather not fight with them if necessary.<br/>
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He would place the SSS in a hashtag on his post, with a taunt written down '<i>Better Luck Next Time'</i>. Before clicking his phone off. Troy would then pick up his weapons, before getting into position in his apartment room. He knew it'd only be a matter time before they'd start coming in on him, and he had to be prepared. His orders were to bring them in alive, and this seemed the simplest way.<br/>
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"<b>Whelp, come on SSS, let's rock...."</b> Troy said, the grin never leaving his face.</i>