Olivia smirked. "You are relinquishing the most pleasant of parts of the deal. How are you going to compensate?" She asked, crossing her hands under her bust.
"You just said I was becoming your favourite customer. You can't do me a solid this time?" He gives her puppy dog eyes.
"Ha!" Olivia laughed. "What kind of merchant, would I be?" She put her finger on her lower lip. "So, maybe instead of service... a standard pay and a favour in a future?"
Taylor enters the elevator and pushes the button. As the door closes, she is quick to realise, that the place stinks. The stench of the human odour was mixed with the stench of piss and puke. Finally, the door opened on the right floor. Taylor stepped out and made her way through the corridor. Finally, she stopped in front of the door she was seeking. It was closed.
The woman smiled and made her way into the shop. A moment later, she returned with an appropriate Netrig. "Here you are!" She said with a cheer. "Wouldn't it be easier just to get on your knees, and taste some?" She asked, flashing her naked pussy for a moment. She shrugged. "Anyway, I am closing today, so don't break this one... today."
Police authority had it's issue. She knocked a few times and announced her presence to open up. Mainly for people in the other apartments to hear and be aware of the situation before she resorted to breaking down the door. When there was no response, she lifted her cybernetic arm and used it as a ramming device to force open the door.
"It would, but I have things to do." He chuckles as he takes, analyses for tampering or viruses, and then installs the rig. "See ya, Liv." Jack heads to the hospital.
As she knocked few times, there was no reaction. Taylor put her on the door, near the lock and pushed - the cheap door let go almost immediately as the lock was broken with part of jamb. The door slowly opened, showing dark room. only illumination was from the window on the other side of the local - the place wasn't big, but was messy... and smelly.
The blond shrugs as she closes the shop. As Jack walks to his bike, he tries his new rig - it works smoothly. Even better than his original one. He sits on the bike and starts it - now he only needed to find the information about where the punk was taken.
(I'm not really sure how he'd do that) Jack goes to hack into the medical records for hospital or morgue admissions, looking for anyone matching the girl's description.
As Jack hacked the public database - it occurred to be not so difficult, as all he needed was false login. His avatar floated in cyberspace slowly shifting through the database, until he found a match. Then, as he was reaching for the cube with the information he needed, he was stopped by the sudden attack. He dodged just in time. He turned see a female avatar. "Breaking into the public database is illegal. Stand down and surrender." She said, a sphere-forming in her hand. A low-level netrunner, keeping the hospital security safe. On one hand, Jack was sure he was better than her. On the other, she was using stationary netrig, and that put him at the disadvantage.
Taylor closed the door behind as she entered, and turned on the light. Truly, the place was a mess - unwashed clothing spread on the floor, the sheets of bed dirty with various fluids, used condoms on the chair, trash on the table... Searching it through would take some time. As Taylor looked around, she saw a computer standing on the desk, a tv with some holodisks, some notes laying on the desk. There was a bathroom and kitchen - if she desired to look around... Question was, where would she start?
"Sorry for the intrusion. I won't be here for too long." Jack spams the enemy netrunner, burying her under thousands of ads for dick growth pills and discount pizza, until she can't even see her interface, because there's so many ads. It's a blunt attack, and one that will be easily dealt with, but it should delay the security girl long enough for him to get the information he needs, and get out.
She assumed the notes would be most recently written, so she’d look at those and then the girl’s computer then the disks.
Jack threw the ads, surprising netrunner, as she was buried under the adds. He quickly grabbed the data, but as he turned again, he noticed that the woman snapped the ads. That was the difference between the mobile rig and stationary rig, he guessed. Maybe he should've been more careful... In a blink of an eye, the female ties him with string codes - Jack quickly realised that the woman started seeking his location.
As Taylor walked to the computer, she stumbled - there were just too many trash around. She started checking computer but quickly realised that it was locked with a password. It isn't that much, and she quickly manages to guess it - one of many generic passwords - lover69. With access, she could now seek concrete information... She sat down and started typing, looking for the section of her interest.
