l'appel du vide

                                   ❛    what’s  the  connection  between  a  cow  &  a  microwave  ??    ❜  

                             ❛    i  don’t  have  a  cow  …  but  i’d  like  one.    ❜  

                          ❛   …  i  listen  to  twice  &  loona  dude  i  dunno  what  to  tell  ya  -    ❜  

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forums, regardless of the amount of security you put to keep out officials and whatever other eyes there were of the government from peeking at your things tend to always turn out being futile. that, or, these hackers couldn’t care less whether the officials see the knowledge you exude into the codes and how easy it is to access this and that. the dark webs are something else, the place prior to entering the other side was merely child’s play.

deon receives something from a cryptic source and when he tries to pinpoint the source of it, nothing comes up. in fact, google map it and it’s in the middle of an ocean. 

okay, first of all — how the fuck? second of all — note this to himself as a future location to pinpoint himself whenever needing some cover up location. thanks, whoever the hell sent this e-mail.

he doesn’t open it just yet, knowing there’s been a mass e-mail sent out to everyone around the world for idiot amateurs to open to grab a trojan or two to dig into their files, anything that’ll be juicy for self gain. instead of opening it, he spins in his chair as he waits for the reply to his partner, easing forward to grab his drink, toying with the straw before taking a sip from it.

〈 TYPING SMS ... 〉 

　　›　 did ya get a weird ass e-mail from supposedly the fbi yet? 　　›　 lemme know what you think about it my dude ٩(-̮̮̃•̃)۶

there’s a stream live with a countdown that both of parties have seen. thinking at first it was just some hoax or some idiots creating havoc on the internet. deon even entertained the idea of trying to crack down the source of the stream, to his dismay, never coming up with an actual location. which bothers him greatly.