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The Correlian Job


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"Spam?" Rebecca asks, a twinkle in her eye. "I thought you had gotten over spam. I guess you high tech boys love your ways. Me? I'll just stick with the old stuff."

 

She pats a small leather case on her hip that contains her throwing knives. Her two lightsaber hilts are also black. In fact, everything she is wearing is black, save for the two cortosis swords hanging at each side. Those are a bright shiny silver.

 

"Shall we go?" she asks.

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"Well, well" Arc said "Looks lime somebody is slicing Imperial systems. And... spamming them? Amateurs. While he's still in the system..."

Quickly Arc sent a virus in and out of the Imperial network into the slicers terminal. He closed his system monitor after wiping out security logs and deleting all traces of his actions.

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