“Sir, yes sir,” Moore replied, practically brimming with excitement at the prospect and being free to do as she pleased. “Let’s get this party started.” With gear in hand, she dropped down to the ground and without much ado ripped a panel free and yanked out some wires. Flashlight tucked between her lips, the wire strippers were pulled from a pouch at her waist. “Red to blue, oh how I love you,” she mumbled to herself. “Green let’s get you mellow so you can have a date with your friend yellow…” the odd bit of rhyme that she said to herself whenever she worked with the hardware. Whether or not it helped or was of any actual use remained to be seen.<br/><br/>Once she was connected, she ran a program and then another, until the system had its hands full. Bullshit requests and pings meant to tie up the system as it struggled to keep out the dummy requests. Tied up with that junk Moore was able to slip inside undetected. It was a dirty hack and she wished she had more time and even some of her other equipment, but it would do the job for what she needed to find. Through the field of code, she moved or more like danced. From one section to another she checked one folder after another. File after file, as she tried to find something that she could access in the limited time she had. Already, she had the counter ticking down and away as her programs were either bogged down or stopped altogether.<br/><br/>“Come on baby…don’t be like that and hold out on me…” voice soft, almost like a caress that one would use to coo to a lover in the hush of night. Sweet talking to the machine, her fingers continued to move until at last she found a file. A dump folder, trash bin that some careless employee forgot to empty completely. The data was not complete, it missed some pieces here and there, but there was enough here that she should at least earn herself a nod from their CO. And she could tell Dieter to shut the fuck up about his comments in regards to her being hot. He would be lucky if she even gave him a minute of her time. In all honesty, she doubted if he could even handle her enough to manage to be with her. She might have a pussy, but that did not mean that she was, in fact, a pussy. A night with her was not for the faint of heart and with his bellyaching about being hot she sure as fuck doubted he could handle a night with her.<br/><br/>The files were finally downloaded as the commotion at the treeline drew her attention. “Sir,” she called to Major Jameson. “Whatever the fuck they are up to, is not standard. There is some shit in here about cryo chambers, a supply list that a mining company should never have or need. Then there are things that mention projects and operations that sound more like a military mission than anything one would expect to find here.  Like Hercules, Zeus barely got anything on that, and Pheonix and Lightning,” she knelt down to disconnect her equipment and put everything back to normal. “They are hiding something big. Something that needs a lot of power too…” she said with a look up at the Major. “Something huge.”