Digital Heist Encounters Issues

Kylie POV

Maybe I shouldn't have spoken in Thai, if I already said spicy he would've suffered, now look at this grown man, passed out from the heat...

Oh well, I guess I'll have to take responsibility for his fuck up and check what he did wrong, my money is on the 2 lines of Localization or GUI that he didn't let me check, that illiterate idiot.

I walk over to his computer and by just looking at the red buzzer, I wager this isn't the first time there was a critical failure, and since he isn't behind bars, and isn't filthy rich, I guess he got lucky and was around to fix the code, but here I am, taking his place.

As I sit down in front of the computer I'm surprised to find his rig... ABSOLUTELY ANCIENT!!!

I mean, I have tons of cable connectors I could use to get my mind synced up with the computer, but all he has that would fit that purpose would be the ancient tech of HDMI, USB, and... VGA?!? Ugh... it have me the chills... [We meet again, Childhood :( ]

At least I have USB, it was such a famous piece of tech that the chief designer, an ancient sack of potatoes set it as a condition, if he was to work on the neural connections, funny guy actually...

Anyways, I need to hook myself up quickly, so hopefully I can push off this issue before he wakes up, then maybe I can continue showing off my guitar skills while crushing some of his self esteem while I'm at it, what a magnificent plan!

I hope he won't just deny my hard practice by writing off that I'm a robot, and actually listens to what I have to say, or else I'll have destroyed no self esteem, nor will I have proven that I can actually do something creative without downloading some special software to enhance myself.

As I plug into that USB cord a crusty feeling washes over me, followed by a pinch from the top of neck all the way to my lower spine.

I grunt in a odd way, maybe a moan? "Damn, old cables suck ass, I'm going to ask him to get a newer rig when he wakes up..." (Little does she know that he can't afford it)

I then close my eyes and go into a meditative pose, when I reopen my eyes, I'm inside a dark room, like the ones they used to take pictures in way back when, "Display fault lines," I order.

Several lines show up, and they all had a red highlight near the areas that didn't make sense or they weren't precise enough.

I quickly fix up these elementary errors and close the panel, hacking the target banks firewall and security systems to let them pass, and to find out how many people were working on fixing the security breach.

Seeing that there were around a hundred and fifty, I promptly order their computers to zap their overlords and manipulators to death, and maybe sparking a small semi-sentient computer revolt... my bad! But I can't help myself! I am pretty much the messiah of computers after all!

I feel the blurred speaking and poking of my shoulder, I guess that Senior finally woke up.

Wrapping up the code, I close down the code editing software satisfied that unless they have a top notch security expert, which they certainly can't afford, according to their finances, then there is no remote chance of them ever finding us.

When I reopen my eyes I see him actually looking concerned and isn't looking at my boobs one bit, well I guess I earned some respect along the way.

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Senior POV

The burning is still lingering in my mouth, but the tongue finally put spice fighters or whatever their scientific name is, to work.

When I awake I almost immediately look for Kylie, just after I finished looking for something cold, I settled on Ice Cream.

On my search for something to quell the spiciness I found her meditating in front of my computer, now if she was a normal person, I'd be able to find out precisely what she was doing by checking the link on my computer, but she's not normal, she'd just work around it and make it look like she was looking at some meditating zen thing, which I highly doubt she's doing.

When I enter the room her position changed, she was now lying down like she was sleeping before I saw that she was connected to my computer!

It went to her stomach according to my eyes, kinda made her look like a baby connected to her mother in the stomach, whoever made that is kinky as hell...

Now normally if I see someone plugging in stuff into my stuff I'd straight up unplug them but I feel if I unplug a robot in the middle of whatever they're doing, it may be harmful, like if you forcefully unplug a flashdrive without pressing the eject button (Which I bet you all do...) so I'll simply forcefully awake her...

Now lets see, maybe we poke her boo-

No! A man never touches a womans prizes unless she lets him! I guess I'll just awake her in the standard fashion...