<strong>Iron Fist Artificial Intelligence, Firewall Subroutine:</strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">Who?</span><br/><br/>The firewall demon paused and consulted a list written in flames on a piece of obsidian.<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">"Do you have an appointment?"</span>it asked, then looked down at the trojan program that was represented by a small, plastic looking camera. The demon chuckled and took the item delicately between thumb and forefinger, squashing it like a bug!<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">"You are not on the list."</span>The demon grinned a very disturbing grin.<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">"I suggest you beat it before you get it beaten for you!"</span><br/><br/>Just then a softer voice floated out from inside, dripping with sarcasm. "Oh dear, Katherine. You really are an arrogant little bitch aren't you. You treat The Major's second in command as if she were a hired flunky, barge in to the meeting and sit down without being invited to do so, and then you turn up here out of the blue without an appointment." Iffy is decidedly not amused at being disturbed in the middle of setting up the meeting. She has a lot to do and she really doesn't need some snotty nosed brat of an avatar program disturbing her right now.<br/><br/>She has to maintain data security in the absence of a Sys-Op she can trust, and she certainly doesn't trust this one, she has to guard the other one lest he somehow gain access to the net and reveal his presence, she has to keep the secure comms channels secure, she has to prepare for the VR briefing that the Major is planning to use this time out, and that is on top of her usual work of monitoring all communications across the world that she is capable of intercepting, decrypting those she can, and scanning them for anything that might be of interest to The Major, The Mission, and The Team, in that order of priority.<br/><br/>"Fuck off back into your own head, little girl, before Ms Stack puts a bullet in the back of it and you're trapped here in cyberspace!"<br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">"Well, you heard the lady... Fuck off!"</span>The demon smirked and slammed the door shut.<br/>