[From AMI-CENTRAL@MARSIND,NET Oh good, I got past the firewall. Greetings, Dr. Emmerich. Your name came up during a search of mine. I believe that you can help me with a problem. If you wish to assist me, please come the M.A.R.S. Industries Facility 110 in North Dakota. I'll make sure you get the proper authorization.
Otacon stared at the message given to him. Was this a joke? It was not a smart thing to admit that they passed his custom-made firewall, but he had to hand it to them; it was designed so that it would be difficult for humans to hack into his computer. Loads of encryption was necessary.
There was no name given to him, but only an address and the name of the company. He wanted to make sure that this person was safe, so he replied.
Hello,Thank you for your interest in me. Before I can make a decision in going to the facility, I have a few questions that I would like to ask.
What is M.A.R.S. Industries?What is the problem you need assistance with?And who am I speaking to?
I hope to hear from you soon. Thank you.
He stared at the short message he wrote out before he finally hit "Send." All that was left was to wait and see what was in store for him.
