We Are The Industry.

[Dies Irae]

-Characters & Plot Here (Post Character Bio Before Posting Here)-

--------
...command accepted...preparing to run Cyber Connect program....
Loading...Please Wait...
...
...
Loaded!
Enter Username and Password.

Username: Unknown
Password: ***************
...
Please Wait.
...
...
...
Accepted!.
Welcome To The CyberWorld Unknown!.

-----------------------------
Attention!
We Are The Industry.
As you may know from our escapades over the last years we stand against that Absoulte Future is for, we stand for the people, we stand for what is right. We are the ones who wipe your debt, we are the ones who fill your banks. This is our doing for the people, Absolute Future's reign over the world will cease to exist and there will be tranquility among us. Those who agree with us join our fight and abandon the corporation that controls your lives.
------------------
...Message Broadcasted....
....command accepted...logging out....
Log out Success!
powering down....
--


Pulling away from the fading light of the monitor, gloved hands pressing against the cold metal frame of the desk, pushing away from the desk the wheeled chair queaking as it rolled the man across the room, coming to hit the backrest of the chair against a second desk, several screens placed carelessly on its surface, the dim light showing the latest news reports across the expanse of the tv networks, all showing the same thing, three days until the implanting day. Running the gloved fingers through his black hair, red eyes scanning across the screens sat the infamous One-X, offering the objects an expressionless glance, this was a problem, none of the five could think of a way to negate the effects of the chip, the loop holes were covered, no one but them had a reason to attempt to get around it, being off the grid after the implanting would be more dangerous than being on it from then on.

Standing in the abandoned room, wires and monitors in every nook and cranny, each set up was different, revealing the personality of the one who owned it, right now he was the only one there, none of the others had a reason to be in the hideout today, each of them had things to do besides him, his work was here, monitoring, tracking. Looking at the flashing clock on the wall he sighed, he'd hoped his less tha motivated second in command had done his job keeping tabs on Absolute Past, the last thing he needed to worry about was having the unlawful police of the city on his ass along with thinking up something to do with the Watching chips. Pulling the black boots he'd left by the door onto his feet he slowly exited the room, setting the self destruct alarm and security checks before closing the blast door that concealed it.

Once out into the droves of people he became his regular self, moving out into the backstreets, though Axel seemed less than caring about well anything he did have a good cover, out in the less policed districts was a decent place to recon if they needed to lie low for awhile, risking the location of the main operation base was much to drastic when they had their various residences to hide at. Taking a side road to avoid any of the Past officers that could be out he slipped his hands into his pockets, staring at the broken fences on either side of him, truly the corporations had no interest in the slums they had created, coming up on the shop he smirked, at least Axel would have something to drink, after his hell raising he needed one.

Pulling the old lighter from his pocket, looking down as he mindlessly rolled himself a smoke, something to supress the unavoidable hunger he'd been feeling for almost an hour now, how he hated not having the voted cook of the group there, at least he would've gotten lunch, putting the smoke between his lips, lighting it slowly before taking a slow drag, exhaling as he walked into the shop, kicking on one of the metal drums as he entered the garage, glancing around for a moment before seating himself in one of the few fairly intact armchairs placed around a makeshift table.