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Post by Ruin Reginald on Feb 1, 2016 20:38:16 GMT 2
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"All the scars on my body, They won't keep me far from love" To the instructions that were given to Ruin, he nod firmly now that he knew what he had to do. He stayed quiet for the time being, plotting a list in his mind mentally to write down later to scheduled things down and start doing whatever was needing to be done. He was feeling quite confident for the mission but getting the woman to listen was probably the biggest concern he had... for whether she would be willing to listen to the 'enemies' of the Bianchi or not. Hopefully she wanted revenge, for what they did to her poor face and friend.
To the image of the woman's condition, Ruin was actually beginning to feel rather flustered inside. He did not even know her and probably in the past her little 'gang' she was associated with probably had plans against Enigma if they were involved with the Bianchi, but even Ruin believed sometimes some people in the worse of groups and crimes did not deserve what they were given in comparison to the next person; somebody who did. A deep sigh escaped Ruin to his guilt towards the woman they were to see yet Ruin furthermore listed to Ryan and what else he had in mind.
Now that it was settled, Ruin gave another nod and was just about to leave his leader's office all until his further words stopped him in his tracks, shuffling the files underneath his arm to prevent from dropping them. "Uh..." He murmured out, glancing at the files he brought to both his hands. "No no, you can have them. I just wasn't so sure if you wanted them or not in your office. I have no use for them now... so go right ahead." He reassured, approaching his desk again to neatly set them down ontop before moving himself away and giving Ryan a final stare; a small smile touching his lips from under his moustache.
"I'll be off then and start planning. Hopefully I'll be done by the end of the week... I'll keep you posted." He murmured to Ryan, tugging at the end of his shirt to straighten it out as he began to make his way to the door, opening it and slithering his way half through before uttering his farewells. "Thank you and I'll speak to you later, Ryan..." He thanked gratefully, leaving the office and Ryan and peace after closing the door behind him and beginning to make his way to his own room to begin planning and plotting for the future mission. He was ready.
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Post by Ruin Reginald on Jan 25, 2016 23:22:16 GMT 2
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"All the scars on my body, They won't keep me far from love" Ruin had taken all that Ryan said into consideration though it seemed they were coming to a conclusion which was good enough for him. His eyes had finished narrowing over the loose final and looked up at Ryan who was explaining the future moves of this task, nodding slowly to show that he was both listening and understanding.
Lifting his hands, Ruin combed back one of the strands of his hair that had fallen above his brow back to the rest of his hair idly, brushing his hands against his shirt to rid of wax and to then listen furthermore. When it came to the proposition of who was to go, Ruin listened until he finally finished, a bit unsure with what to answer with. Interrogation wasn't really something Ruin was good at, let alone socialising as Ryan probably knew himself, but he wanted to feel useful more than just hacking and building. Ruin wanted to feel useful in the sense of, whether it were a small or large task, he was able to help out as much as he physically could.
"The last I heard... she is still at the hospital. I might need to hack into their database and change some details so that they will let us through and not some strangers... especially with how severe her injures are to just let people stroll in..." Ruin suggested, just hopefully she wouldn't speak out of turn as soon as she saw strangers at her bed and panic her thinking it was someone from the Bianchi to finish her off.
"I will come with you then... only if you want me to. I want to help out anyway I can." Ruin admitted to the larger man, offering him a firm nod as he began to shuffle the files and paperwork together to take back to his office in the meanwhile unless he wanted it back again. Until then, he took the file into his hands and stood within his office, gazing up at him with a small but serious frown as if he looked so focused. "Is there... anything else you want me to do? Regarding this or anything else?" He asked curiously, wondering what else Ruin could do to fill time until they left together or anything else popped up in the matter. Either way, Ruin was prepared and ready.
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Post by Ruin Reginald on Jan 18, 2016 2:45:04 GMT 2
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"All the scars on my body, They won't keep me far from love" Ruin stared over towards Ryan carefully as he spoke, following his gaze that was staring down at the files he had brought him. Eventually, his gaze fell onto the files too, his hands behind his back with one held at the wrist with his other hand idly. Ruin listened attentively as he got his opinion, his side and views of this minor situation at hand.
When there was a pause, Ruin spoke up himself. "Maybe they will want vengeance? Who knows..." Ruin muttered, still a bit hesitant of fully agreeing with how raw the situation was to go look for Bianchi's lost allies. Maybe down the line they could recruit them, but right now, it was unlikely these lost ties would be so willing to join anybody else's schemes, especially if they are to get their faces blown up just as the pair of them had did with the cursed Bianchi.
Ruin nodded once more to Ryan's explaining of it being a threat to them. Ruin was likely to just be over assuming to imagine that it was a direct threat and he trusted his assurance that it wasn't... hopefully. He hummed in agreement, nodding shortly afterwards, his hands dropping at his side and beginning to idly and a little anxiously pull at his skinny jeans. What now? He thought.
Now that Ryan was on the move with pacing, Ruin turned himself to face his direction, folding his arms to stop himself from looking so obvious though as he praised him of his work, Ruin grew sheepish and it had caught him off-guard. "Uh- I- Erm- T-Thank you, S- Ryan," He murmured, dropping his gaze from the much taller man back to the paperwork on his desk he had left. He felt the heavy hand be placed onto his shoulder which made Ruin cringe a little with such weight but he forced his gaze to meet Ryan's once more as he furthermore explained Engima's next move.
His arms had dropped from his side when Ryan's hand left his shoulder and he had followed his movements once more until they halted so Ruin could speak in return to his proposition. "A visit?" He questioned lightly, his eyes growing with curiosity and slight worry which drew his worries back on what he earlier thought, about the situation being a bit tense to try and recruit. "D-Do you think she would? I only thought... with the situation being so raw, she wouldn't want to or she would be too frightened to, too suspicious," He commented and went on, his eyes scanning along the picture of the Mafia family in the article he had found and memorised. "I imagine they will want revenge against the Bianchi but they could just think it's another trap."
Ruin sighed slightly however and thought himself, folding his arms again and letting one hand rest upon his chin, gently brushing his index's and middle finger's fingers across his moustache in the center; eyes narrowed forward in thought. "I s-suppose I could visit... let the offer be out there for them to consider if she passes it on... but should I go alone? Should I bring somebody?" He asked, pausing his brushing as he glanced back up at Ryan with determined but still-wary eyes; uncertain himself on what to do and what Ryan could prefer. Ruin would do whatever was asked however he wanted to be certain himself first before making any harsh moves, especially so sudden after the recent incident.
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Post by Ruin Reginald on Jan 18, 2016 2:06:06 GMT 2
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"All the scars on my body, They won't keep me far from love" There was that word again... embrace... it honestly made Ruin shudder to the core to the thought of such a word, more so because whoever said it was not close even if the word was not meant in that scenario and just a general expression. Still, Ruin cringed a little to himself but quickly let it vanish before Smoke may presume he was being rude.
Though, Ruin actually seemed to like Smoke, so far. It seemed they had the same views so far as he talked with him along with being appreciative that he did not rush and agreed with his pace. A small sigh of relief escaped Ruin yet he listened attentively as he typed and half focused on what he was doing, still obviously being proactive on the task at hand but still not wanting to be rude to his fellow and new partner.
As he listened closely to his views, Ruin nodded slowly in acknowledgement, agreeing with most of what he was saying but that still did not ease his own views towards general society; his indifference being unacceptable in most places he had been to, whether they were right or wrong about it. "You are right about it never really changing... and that is what bothers me. I would like to see us all as equals as you said about Mr. King. Though I've never felt more comfortable doing my 'duty' in a 'cooperation' and without feeling remorse or reconsideration for what I do. I'm happy here and I want that to resume." He told Smoke in return.
Now that time had passed and they reached their destination - or well one of them firstly - Ruin nodded in response followed by a small grunt to his words. Thankfully, most of the work had been done while Ruin was sorting things out on the journey, so within around five minutes, Ruin was finished. "The first checkpoint is breached," He began, lowering his screen down from the brightness against his face, just in case as he went on more quietly. "What's next?" He questioned, eyeing the dangerous location suspiciously and warily.
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Post by Ruin Reginald on Jan 15, 2016 2:04:13 GMT 2
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"All the scars on my body, They won't keep me far from love" Ruin reminded himself from there to just call him Ryan, at least when they were in his office and in private. With the files settled down however and layered out to his fitting to show Ryan, now it was a case of standing back and hearing his word on it all... which made Ruin nervous but he also reminded himself not to show it.
His wary eyes narrowed up slowly to Ryan as he listened to his opinion on what he had found. He was relieved when he settled his worry about it being a waste of time though Ruin was still unsure if that would be the case later down the line, so he hoped to keep his word and assurance on that. Ruin hummed in agreement when he remarked about keeping up with the enemy's work, knowing himself that it was best to keep ahead of their own games.
Ruin then glanced back at Ryan when he began to mention about Enigma, nodding slowly in somewhat agreement once more when he brought up that it didn't seem a threat towards them. Though now that he began to ask questions, Ruin began to flick through one on the files to find where he had stored the specific information with what he had asked. "I believe I have some information on her... or well both of them and where they came from." He told him, opening up the file onto a print of an old newspaper article, setting it onto the test and pointing at the picture.
The paper looked as if it were an old one, the 70's to be specific. The old picture he pointed at was an old family member of the Bianchi shaking hands with another man who he would explain, a large casino behind them... a grand opening most likely in Vegas. "I couldn't find a lot on them specifically but when I searched into their names to the least, they both worked with one of the families that worked with the Mafia briefly. Mainly with loans and investments." Ruin mentioned, gliding his hand across the paper to specific headings that suggested it.
Obviously the law was a bit fearful to interfere with Mafia-related families back then therefore it was all glory and fame when it came to the papers. "The Bianchi seemed to have somekind of agreement back then with this specific family they worked with... I'm not sure why they suddenly turned sour against them but they may have been screwed over... especially if there is new leaders since I imagine both of these guys are long gone..." He suggested, gesturing to the two men shaking hands once more. Ruin didn't know too much on the history of families but it was certainly something to look into.
Ruin then moved onto something Ryan had mentioned also. "She appears to be alive so far, according to the news and reports. I don't know what the Bianchi are planning or trying to say but I could try and look into it more. I'm not trying to worry or add stress to you but I suppose in my opinion it's best to be ahead of their game just in case they are picking out families and groups one by one... a possible warning in the sense of 'this is what you get if you fuck with us'." He murmured with a small scoff to his final words, seeing their bombing more as a threat to them in the sense of a general threat of their 'power', making it as gruesome as possible to probably try and frighten them.
Ruin then pulled his hands from the files and placed them behind his back, his posture somewhat upright but still quite submissive in the size comparison to Ryan and himself. "Is there... anything you want me to do? Whether it be this or something else?" He asked curiously, unsure whether to put the files aside to burn them and forget about it, save them for a future date or move onto something else all together... whatever Ryan could have had in mind otherwise.
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Post by Ruin Reginald on Jan 15, 2016 1:48:56 GMT 2
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"All the scars on my body, They won't keep me far from love" Ruin had finally cracked into one of the security parts he had been working on and with this open, Ruin quickly slotted in one of his USB sticks that specifically drew out more of what Ruin could physically could do to save time. Opening the file, he allowed it to interact with the window he had open and to assist being able to have options to disable, open, whatever certain areas of the exterior of where they were heading. It was small but it was a start.
Whilst he waited for that to code through, Ruin glanced once more up at Smoke with a confused stare until what he asked processed through, his mind being so focused that the small talk took awhile to get to his brain to respond it seemed. "Why?" He questioned and even to that, Ruin began to think back on the days when he asked himself the same thing... why he wanted to join Enigma.
A small tsk escaped Ruin's mouth as he softly shrugged and spoke up once more after a couple of seconds from speaking. "I'm not the most... normal person when it comes to society these days and I'm not sure if you already assumed that but I won't be offended if you already did or agree," He began with a small huff of amusement to himself. "I'm not a fan of this current society... what it has came to in comparison to a century to go... normality... a normal lifestyle never really agreed with me... I've worked with engineering companies before and it's the same shit." He somewhat spat his final words. Ruin was surprisingly becoming more passionate.
"Like anywhere else, people just use you for your skills. They don't acknowledge your potential as a person... only to get things done and to earn more than you will ever in your lifetime... I joined Enigma for a better future... and when I was told their proposition for it, I fully agreed to their views... I think it's time for a change." He grunted, leaning back into the seat with the laptop still against his lap, his eyes falling back onto the bright screen he continued working on, everything so smoothly.
With silence that had passed, Ruin suddenly looked back over at Smoke as he apologised. It seemed even Ruin forgot how much he was blabbering on which was surprising for the socially-awkward, anxiety-filled man. "No need. It's good to know I'm working with somebody who isn't rushing me and is patient with my pace..." He admitted, knowing that Ruin could be painfully slow due to his concentration and focus, his precision at wanting everything perfect and no slip ups.
A moment's thought past once more and Ruin decided to carry on with the conversation, being comfortable with it surprisingly again. "So... how about you? What made you want to join Enigma? You seem to know your... guns..." He commented, his eyes briefly flickering up at the weaponry from what he could see peeking out from him whenever a streetlight shined over the car as they drove.
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Post by Ruin Reginald on Jan 9, 2016 17:05:02 GMT 2
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"All the scars on my body, They won't keep me far from love" Seated in the back of the car as intended, Ruin began to plug everything together, grateful Smoke did not shoot off driving so soon and let his equipment fly all of the joint. Plugging up, setting up and beginning to type away, Ruin kept his little notepad beside him of everything he needed to do: Firewall firstly.
Now that they had began to drive, Ruin was silent as night, his eyes fixtrated on the bright screen that lightened his pale skin in the darkness of the car and streets with the occasional glare of street lights coming over the roof of the car and through the windows. It was a little tough what he was hacking into, but boosts of confidence came whenever something was going right, especially in such a stressful situation.
For a moment, it was as if Ruin didn't hear what the man in the front had said and even the sounds of weaponry seemed ignored whereas beforehand Ruin would of been uncomfortable to the click of the safety trigger. Somehow he snapped out of his trance of concentration and glanced up from the laptop screen where he saw the man's eyes in the rear-view mirror.
He panicked, not really from nerves but more of the fact he may have came off a bit rude. "Oh- s-sorry," He apologised first of all but carried on to his question. "A-a-about a month? I'm sure it has been a month now." He told Smoke, briefly checking his screen as lines and lines of green coding text was being generated on a small window he had open, waiting patiently for the all clear to the next step.
During this time of waiting, he decided to join in the small talk, thinking nothing of it because it was only small talk... no deep discussions or anything personal, just general which he normally preferred. "W-what about you? I'm judging by us meeting longer than me?" He inquired, unsure whether he had joined the same time or even after and kept himself hidden after all.
Everyone in Enigma so far seemed interesting, have interesting backgrounds, but he wasn't going to dwell into them unless he got too interested which developed into an obsession... that was Ruin's problem especially with being so socially deprived and his anxiety with generally socialising.
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Post by Ruin Reginald on Jan 9, 2016 16:53:48 GMT 2
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"All the scars on my body, They won't keep me far from love" Upon hearing the car outside along with the opening of the door, Ruin perked his head up to glance over his shoulder, hearing the footsteps of whomever it was. Ruin presumed it may have been his partner but also had the assumption of it being somebody who didn't belong in the warehouse let alone Enigma.
Quickly adding everything into the bag and zipping it tightly shut, Ruin locked his computer, turned off the monitor and stood, pulling the duffer bag over his head and against his opposite shoulder, pulling the bag so it rested against his back instead of his side; annoyingly bouncing off of his thigh.
Quickly adjusting the strap and his clothing, Ruin stepped forward as the steps came reasonably closer, at least until they stopped. The inked man remained quiet, coming up to the door of the hackers' room where he would open the door and close it behind him, locking it up. Once he was content with the safety of his zone, he began to walk down the halls up until he spotted the man.
Unsure who it was since he hadn't met many Enigma members, he grew suspicious of who he was staring at. Ruin remained disturbingly silent for some time up until he thickly swallowed and built the courage to speak. "W-Who are you?" He questioned, his voice low but barely threateningly... more concerned if anything with who he was facing.
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Post by Ruin Reginald on Jan 9, 2016 16:45:25 GMT 2
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"All the scars on my body, They won't keep me far from love" To the large greeting at the door, Ruin felt as though he was about to collapse backwards, the files nearly falling out of his arms that he quickly clutched to his torso. Ryan was such a loud and booming man in comparison to the more fragile man; in no offence, if anything, Ruin admired him for his positivity especially as a leader.
"S-Sir." He replied in greeting, eyeing him for a moment before noting his gesture and making his way inside. Not entirely sure what to do, the man stood in the room a distance from the desk with the files still clutched to his chest. Towards his question, Ruin paused for a moment, glancing finally at the files in his hand, staring at them momentarily.
"I have something that I'm not sure is vital to Enigma... I've been suspicious of it, but I wanted a second opinion." And with a second opinion, he wanted someone he could trust even in the slightest and that was Ryan more than anybody else though he had only met barely a couple of people in the time of being there.
He finally built the courage to take a couple more steps, placing the thick file onto the back of his desk where he stood, spinning it around with the palm of his hand so it would be readable from Ryan's view if he made his way round. "I've been looking into the small bombing that happened quite recently and a part of me... thinks that possibly the Bianchi have something to do with it?" He suggested, already feeling embarrassed to the fact that even if it was, it was probably nothing for them to be concerned about and a waste of time.
"I looked into the two victims and they have been associated with the Mafia before, many, many years ago, back when the law were too fearful to do anything to the family..." He stated and went on, "It seems there is a speck in that line of work that soon the Bianchi came into view... I just- wanted your opinion and if we should be concerned? If it may be a threat after Enigma's past moves? I- I hope it's not a waste of time..." He stuttered, wary that the much larger man may have thought different.
The last thing Ruin wanted to do within Enigma - especially to Ryan - was to lose his respect and the idea that he may be doubted for his skill if he were to pick at little things that had happened and make them into a big deal over nothing; again- a waste of time. Ruin probably was more than that but it seemed his nerves to prove himself in Enigma and ensure that he wasn't "useless" was a big deal to the skittish man; especially for what he believed in... a better world.
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Post by Ruin Reginald on Jan 2, 2016 22:04:48 GMT 2
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"All the scars on my body, They won't keep me far from love" Ruin nodded towards the man as he began to explain the plan. It concerned him that he didn't appear to even know what Ruin was doing, thankfully Ruin had some earpieces that - hopefully - wouldn't be picked up by any kind of radio waves or get caught by on nearby radios of any sort and detect their conversation.
"Hm... I'm assuming that it's going to be mainly doors and cameras," He informed, wishing he had mapped the area they were heading first but there was no time for that now. "We can get going... I can er- discuss more things on the way there... earpieces and such for when you need me to crack something." He informed again, beginning to make his way over to the car that apparently was given to them; probably something needing to be destroyed afterwards.
With that, Ruin began to get his way into the car to set up his stuff in the back and prepare while they drove to their destination. Setting up the laptop and the equipment, Ruin made sure he was secured inside, keeping his head low as he crouched on the floor of the car diagonally so he wasn't squished directly behind the seats. From there, he began to set up the laptop furthermore, letting Smoke drive to where they intended to head to.
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Post by Ruin Reginald on Jan 2, 2016 20:17:13 GMT 2
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"All the scars on my body, They won't keep me far from love" In the earlier hours of the meeting place of where he was intending to meet his partner, Ruin had been by the Enigma headquarters to gather his equipment for the mission he had been assigned. He knew how important it was so details were specific for Ruin, bringing what he knew would be dire importance than stressing in the vehicle about getting caught or something going wrong because there was something he didn't have.
With a small duffer bag, Ruin had thrown this over his back, bringing his notepad of notes of the process with him that could be burned later like he normally did with his completed tasks; hopefully this one would be another one. He knew where he had to go from here and rather than taking his car, Ruin walked instead, not leaving any sign of evidence behind especially in Bianchi territory.
Taking a taxi instead, Ruin ordered to go to an area that was on the borders of the location he was intending to go to; again, leaving next to no evidence of his whereabouts due to the camera in the back of the taxi. Once he had arrived, Ruin hopped out of the car, paying his fees and now beginning to walk to the meeting place where he knew this rendezvous would be.
Eventually he reached it and on time of the meeting too although he didn't know this when he could see his partner in the distance. A small hum escaped him quietly as he already felt uneasy in the area they were in but Ruin ignored his discontent and came up towards the man named "Smoke", stopping a good enough distance to speak quietly but in range.
"We should... probably run through the plan once more now... before we head off." He murmured to the man, eyeing him with his pale grey eyes, keeping the duffer bag hoisted over his back for the time being. Ruin still felt uncomfortable with the idea of having a partner - nothing personally - but he knew this mission would never work with one man involved, especially in such a dangerous area.
Ruin knew he physically couldn't handle such a mission on his own, he still had a lot to learn, but thankfully he was given a seemingly experienced member of Enigma that he was grateful to have as much as he was socially uncomfortable thanks to his anxiety but he kept these thoughts aside. When it came to his life, Ruin ignored his disorders as much as possible for the sake of getting a task such as this done and without too much trouble.
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Post by Ruin Reginald on Jan 2, 2016 17:03:53 GMT 2
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"All the scars on my body, They won't keep me far from love" Ruin was to be paired up with somebody today? Oh lord. He had overheard about the supposed files that somebody had but other than that, Ruin didn't know much of the mission. It aggravated him and the idea of being paired up with somebody new made it all the worse for him.
Was this person going to be difficult or easy to work with? What were they going to be like as a person? So many questions based on this person raced his mind and he already felt unprepared both for the mission and the supposed partner. So for the time being, Ruin tried to prepare more for the mission this morning until his partner would turn up.
Ruin began to gather some information on his mission together, to help physically remember what he had known of it until the rest was given to him, hopefully by his partner once he or she got here. In addition, Ruin began to gather some equipment such as extra chips, USBs' individually having different files for hacking into specific networks and computers whether it be firewalls or even cameras.
From what he could imagine of what this mission was going to be like, Ruin gathered mainly things that would require disarming cameras and security, firewalls and other protection physically or virtually. He had brought a small duffer bag, neatly packing away his things like keeping the USBs' in a small pockets and untangled leads in the bag. Time was not only money but their lives too and the last he wanted to do was scramble around his bag, himself or around him for something he was desperately needing.
With everything he imagined he needed packed, Ruin sat in his desk, searching information on the supposed business they were looking into while he waited for his partner to hear the rest of the situation and plan so he could gather whatever else he would clearly need before heading off with them to the place. Who knew how long they would be there for... minutes, hours, days? It depended on how difficult the area was secured and how long they could spend being undetected and confident of their plan. This was surely going to be one journey... with somebody else.
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Post by Ruin Reginald on Jan 2, 2016 16:46:22 GMT 2
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"All the scars on my body, They won't keep me far from love" It was all over the news, the supposed bombing in the city that had killed one but the other gravely injured. For some sleepless days, Ruin had grew interested in this story and began to delve into it to see what or rather who it was caused by. His assumptions were solely set on the Bianchi family, a possible sign? A threat?
Ruin had done some minor hacking into local journalists logs, gathering information that had been left out from the T.V and papers mainly to see if it had any link with who had delivered the bomb and who supplied it; reasons why specifically these two people and what they had to do with anything. This was followed with Ruin hacking into their own information from social media to their work placements, trying to find out connections.
From what Ruin discovered, the both of them did come from major companies with wealthy backgrounds, a couple that had long in the past been involved with the Mafia even if it was just by loans and investments and finally what happened from there with their relationships to the present date. His printer had never stopped all day and night and with all these papers that were organised into sections (names, relationships, companies, etc.) and that could also be burned once his assumptions became clearer.
Ruin felt this wasn't something he should keep to himself but also something he should discuss with the other members, yet. Ryan was probably the best person to discuss his theories with and to get a second opinion on whether the Bianchi's could of been apart of the recent attack even though it wasn't directed to Enigma; or could of been. With all the files stacked up, Ruin locked his computer and got out of his seat with the files in his arms, making his way over to where Ryan's office was.
When he was outdoors, Ruin rose his free fist and gently knocked against the door, awaiting a reply if Ryan was in today. Ruin hadn't spoken to Ryan a lot other than acquaintances and back when Ruin was hired, from there it was silence and letting the hacker get on with what he does best and what he was hired for in the first place for Enigma. Ruin did not do all this work for praise but for the sole reason Ruin joined Enigma in the first place; society.
Ruin waited now, waiting until Ryan was able to reply and let him in so he could go on explaining his assumptions, his theories.
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Post by Ruin Reginald on Dec 28, 2015 23:32:58 GMT 2
@daemonvance
Of course! Though I'll start later or tomorrow since I'm a bit tired x'3 for like all my threads.
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Enigma
Demisexual
Sexuality
27
Age
Single
Relationship Status
Hacker
Occupation
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Rising
Offline
Jul 8, 2016 5:05:36 GMT 2
GMT
Tag me @ruin
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Post by Ruin Reginald on Dec 28, 2015 3:28:07 GMT 2
Ruin Reginald & @daemonvance Sounds great! Would you like to start or myself? c: I can have Ruin sitting in his office or waiting outside for his assigned partner? cx
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