Hack Raid: The MOD's Story
I just got this idea a few days ago and thought it would be neat to write a story. If you're not in the mood for TL;DR, leave now.
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Its was a nice low-ping day on the Internets. The e-sun was shining, the twitter birds were singing, and the IRC channel was just waking up.
They had been planning this for weeks. D34d3y3, Greycloak, dot, DDoTt, Giggletron, and Rex were all gathered, getting their gear and preparing for the upcoming mission.
Greycloak packed his DSR-1 and Desert Eagle Gold into the front compartment of his backpack, and placed his Kriss and Desert Eagle Camo into the back pocket of the bag.
dot loaded up with his plain M4A1, checked that it was cleaned properly, and then put a regular Desert Eagle into his holster.
DDoTt (the new addition to the team) was there to act as bait. He needed a gun that would give him away, which is why he packed his M4-Gold into his pack. He also threw a regular Desert Eagle into the bag, along with the M4A1-Custom he recently won off the Black Market.
Rex packed up his M4A1-Advanced along with a regular Desert Eagle.
D34d3y3 carefully placed his Steyr Aug-Camo into his backpack and threw in a Desert Eagle Camo.
They all checked their equipment one last time before getting on the train that would take them to the MPJH Headquarters Building. They would need the element of surprise to evade the hacker's chams and security.
They arrived at the train station, and pulled their primary guns out. The building was on a slight incline and surrounded by flat plains and concrete with no cover.
The plan was for Greycloak and Giggletron to stay back and snipe as much as possible, while DDoTt, Rex, and D34d3y3 would rush the building and try to take the base by force. dot had gotten off the train earlier and was wearing camouflage, waiting behind the base to sneak in.
Greycloak tapped the radio on his shoulder and talked into the microphone. "Are we ready to go, Saidin?"
An apparently very sexy voice came back from the other end, "Affirmative. Take it slow, we don't want to lose anyone."
Greycloak nodded to his team and switched channels on the radio. "dot, we're ready to go. Begin the attack."
Greycloak and Giggletron mounted their DSR-1 and AWM (with a custom festive paintjob) respectively, on bipods and looked into their scopes. The building had two levels, and there were three hackers on top and four on the bottom.
Giggletron: "I'll take out the top three, you get the four on the bottom."
Greycloak: "Right."
DDoTt, Rex, and D34d3y3 were crouching in the bushes around their fortification, preparing to rush the building.
Giggletron took the first shot, and DDoTt, Rex, and D34d3y3 started sprinting. Greycloak and Giggletron had both emptied their clips within fifteen seconds, leaving only one hacker remaining on the top level.
While Greycloak and Giggletron were busy reloading, D34d3y3 whipped up his Aug-Camo, took a peek through the scope, and fired one shot without missing a beat. The last hacker fell off the balcony, landing on the ground, leaving the front unguarded.
The 3-man team made it to the front of the building, with Rex breaking the concrete front door with a grenade and a few swings of his field shovel.
Meanwhile, dot had picked off two of the three people guarding the back door from his camouflaged position, and the last one was randomly spraying the field with his M16. After a bullet narrowly missed dot's head, he fixed his aim and took out the last one with a few shots to the chest and then started sprinting to the unguarded back door.
Greycloak and Giggletron had finished reloading, and re-checked their scopes. No hackers in sight.
Greycloak: "I don't see anyone left. You mind if I grab my Kriss and give them some backup?"
Giggletron: "No problem, I'll cover you. Be careful."
Greycloak put his DSR into his pack, grabbed his Kriss and Desert Eagle Camo, and started sprinting toward the MPJH warehouse.
Meanwhile, DDoTt, Rex and D34d3y3 had cleared out the first room. They spared an unarmed personnel as he didn't seem to know what he was doing or too bright. They managed to get some security codes and broke into the second floor stairway.
dot had already made it to the second floor. He was in an intel/computer room of some sort that seemed oddly abandoned. He set down his M4A1 and grabbed his desert eagle, and sat down at a computer and began searching the data. He found information on countless hacks, public, VIP and private, all archived in the MPJH database.
He pulled a special USB drive out of a pocket on his vest and plugged it into the computer. It began downloading all of the information for analysis later.
The 3-man team of DDoTt, Rex, and D34d3y3 had made their way up the short staircase and were slowly advancing into a new room. This one looked more like a large, multi-room vault with concrete ceilings and solid metal doors. DDoTt poked his head over the top stair to see three guards already staring directly where he was, and they all unleashed a rain of MP5 bullets.
DDoTt quickly jumped back to avoid the spray of bullets but was too late. Two bullets hit the right side of his chest, making a large blood stain. To make matters worse, he fell backwards down the stairs, hitting his head a few times. Rex and D34d3y3 quickly grabbed him by an arm each and pulled him back down to the first floor.
D34d3y3: "Damn, I think they may be chamming. They knew where we were before we even poked our heads out."
Rex: "Are his injuries fatal? It looks like they missed anything vital and his vest helped stop the bullets, but he hit his head hard a few times."
D34d3y3: "No, he's not going to die. But we need to complete the objective. Hopefully Grey or Giggle is coming to back us up and will find him, but until then we have to move before the hackers decide to ambush us."
D34d3y3 handed DDoTt his pistol, patted him on the helmet, and then him and Rex took off up the stairs.
They decided they would have to rush them, because any sneak attack would be trumped by the hacker's wallhacks. They steeled themselves, made sure their guns were loaded, and ran up the stairs, firing at everyone in the room.
dot heard gunfire from the next room, and decided his time was up. He had downloaded 90% of the hack database, so he unplugged the USB, put it back in its pocket, and grabbed his M4A1.
He peeked out the doorway to see D34d3y3 and Rex spraying like madmen, taking out one of the hackers but the other two were spinning strangely and firing bullets, missing their heads by inches. dot snuck up behind them and unloaded a clip into both of them, killing both.
D34d3y3: "Did you get the stuff?"
dot: "Yes, but we should check some of these other rooms. There may be valuable information in them."
Rex: "Split up. I'll take the room next to the stairs, dot takes the one next to the database room, and D34d3y3 takes the last room."
They all nodded and split up to their appropriate rooms.
Greycloak made it to the front room. He found bulletholes riddling the walls and tables tipped over. He started running to the stairs when he saw DDoTt, laying on the ground looking pale and bloody.
Grey rushed over to him to see if he was still alive. His skin was warm and he had a pulse, but he was unconscious. The others would have to do without backup, he had to get DDoTt back to the fortification where they had medical supplies. Grey picked DDoTt up and threw him over his shoulders like a fireman, grunting at the load. I'm way too old for this... He thought to himself.
He started off at a light jog back toward Giggletron.
Meanwhile, Giggle had kept his scopes in on the hacker HQ. He had seen a few bullets make holes out of the building, but nothing much else. As he saw Grey making his way back toward him, he checked around the area for anyone who might be laying their sights on him.
He heard a branch snap behind him, and he instinctively rolled out of the way, barely moving fast enough to escape the combat axe that was now firmly planted in the soft dirt where he was just a second ago. He dropped his sniper and whipped out his desert eagle only to have the attacker slap it out of his hand with a knife, and drive him backwards with some quick, practiced moves.
Giggle only had his knife with him now, so it was down to a knife fight. He Pulled it out of its sheath and made a clumsy and ill-thought jab at the attacker's ribs. The enemy simply jumped back, and did something that confused Giggle. He simply slashed the air, but this opened a gash on Giggletron's cheek which made no sense. It then dawned on him that this was someone with a longknife hack.
He gasped in pain, frozen and unable to move. The knifer stabbed him in the hip, making Giggletron fall and unable to stand.
The attacker then walked over to Giggletron's dropped pistol and picked it up. Giggle finally got a good look at his face. He was an acne-ridden teenager, and he looked the type who couldn't win without his hacks. This kind of person was angry at the world for his lack of skill, so he turned to a computer to do the work for him. Who needed skill when you could see through walls? Or get headshots every time? Or knife someone from across a map?
The hacker turned back and aimed at his head. He had a smug look on his face, and as his finger was about to pull down the trigger, his head suddenly exploded. Standing behind him was Greycloak, AWM-Christmas in hand, DDoTt over his shoulder, and blood all over.
Giggletron: "Holy crap... thanks. That was close."
Greycloak: "No problem. What happened?"
Giggletron: "Longknife. He stabbed me in the hip, I don't think I can stand."
Greycloak: "Great, I get to be team medic for the day."
Greycloak opened the medical kit and begun work on DDoTt and Giggletron, applying liberal amounts of Medical Ham.
While this was happening, the other three were checking the remaining rooms of the compound. D34d3y3 found nothing interesting, dot found textbooks on hack injection systems and coding, but Rex managed to find a current, up-to-date list of all hacks currently running. As they met back up in the main room, they shared what they found.
Rex: "This will be useful. Grey and Saidin can probably do something with this and shut down all those hackers."
D34d3y3: "Good work Rex. Let's get out of here and meet back up with Giggle and Grey."
They started down the stairs, but DDoTt was nowhere to be found. They saw a trail of blood leading back out of the building, and assumed someone had came in and grabbed him. They made their way back across the plain, bloody, bruised, and tired.
They saw Greycloak attending to Giggletron and DDoTt, and sat down. dot pulled out the USB from his pocket and showed it to Grey, with Rex taking over the medical duties. Greycloak pulled a small computer from his bag, and began typing in information. He plugged in the USB, hit a key, and closed the laptop.
Greycloak: "The information has been sent to Saidin. The hacks should all be offline within minutes, and it should knock out their ability to program any new ones for a few months. D34d3y3, did you also happen to leave our little... present?"
D34d3y3: "Affirmative. All you gotta do is push the button."
Everyone set to cleaning their weapons, and packed everything up into their bags. As they were about to leave, they all took one last look at the former hacking headquarters. D34d3y3 handed Greycloak a small, rod-shaped device with a red button on it. Grey flipped up the cover, hit the button, and watched the warehouse explode violently.
And that is how MPJH was defeated.
To be continued...
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Its was a nice low-ping day on the Internets. The e-sun was shining, the twitter birds were singing, and the IRC channel was just waking up.
They had been planning this for weeks. D34d3y3, Greycloak, dot, DDoTt, Giggletron, and Rex were all gathered, getting their gear and preparing for the upcoming mission.
Greycloak packed his DSR-1 and Desert Eagle Gold into the front compartment of his backpack, and placed his Kriss and Desert Eagle Camo into the back pocket of the bag.
dot loaded up with his plain M4A1, checked that it was cleaned properly, and then put a regular Desert Eagle into his holster.
DDoTt (the new addition to the team) was there to act as bait. He needed a gun that would give him away, which is why he packed his M4-Gold into his pack. He also threw a regular Desert Eagle into the bag, along with the M4A1-Custom he recently won off the Black Market.
Rex packed up his M4A1-Advanced along with a regular Desert Eagle.
D34d3y3 carefully placed his Steyr Aug-Camo into his backpack and threw in a Desert Eagle Camo.
They all checked their equipment one last time before getting on the train that would take them to the MPJH Headquarters Building. They would need the element of surprise to evade the hacker's chams and security.
They arrived at the train station, and pulled their primary guns out. The building was on a slight incline and surrounded by flat plains and concrete with no cover.
The plan was for Greycloak and Giggletron to stay back and snipe as much as possible, while DDoTt, Rex, and D34d3y3 would rush the building and try to take the base by force. dot had gotten off the train earlier and was wearing camouflage, waiting behind the base to sneak in.
Greycloak tapped the radio on his shoulder and talked into the microphone. "Are we ready to go, Saidin?"
An apparently very sexy voice came back from the other end, "Affirmative. Take it slow, we don't want to lose anyone."
Greycloak nodded to his team and switched channels on the radio. "dot, we're ready to go. Begin the attack."
Greycloak and Giggletron mounted their DSR-1 and AWM (with a custom festive paintjob) respectively, on bipods and looked into their scopes. The building had two levels, and there were three hackers on top and four on the bottom.
Giggletron: "I'll take out the top three, you get the four on the bottom."
Greycloak: "Right."
DDoTt, Rex, and D34d3y3 were crouching in the bushes around their fortification, preparing to rush the building.
Giggletron took the first shot, and DDoTt, Rex, and D34d3y3 started sprinting. Greycloak and Giggletron had both emptied their clips within fifteen seconds, leaving only one hacker remaining on the top level.
While Greycloak and Giggletron were busy reloading, D34d3y3 whipped up his Aug-Camo, took a peek through the scope, and fired one shot without missing a beat. The last hacker fell off the balcony, landing on the ground, leaving the front unguarded.
The 3-man team made it to the front of the building, with Rex breaking the concrete front door with a grenade and a few swings of his field shovel.
Meanwhile, dot had picked off two of the three people guarding the back door from his camouflaged position, and the last one was randomly spraying the field with his M16. After a bullet narrowly missed dot's head, he fixed his aim and took out the last one with a few shots to the chest and then started sprinting to the unguarded back door.
Greycloak and Giggletron had finished reloading, and re-checked their scopes. No hackers in sight.
Greycloak: "I don't see anyone left. You mind if I grab my Kriss and give them some backup?"
Giggletron: "No problem, I'll cover you. Be careful."
Greycloak put his DSR into his pack, grabbed his Kriss and Desert Eagle Camo, and started sprinting toward the MPJH warehouse.
Meanwhile, DDoTt, Rex and D34d3y3 had cleared out the first room. They spared an unarmed personnel as he didn't seem to know what he was doing or too bright. They managed to get some security codes and broke into the second floor stairway.
dot had already made it to the second floor. He was in an intel/computer room of some sort that seemed oddly abandoned. He set down his M4A1 and grabbed his desert eagle, and sat down at a computer and began searching the data. He found information on countless hacks, public, VIP and private, all archived in the MPJH database.
He pulled a special USB drive out of a pocket on his vest and plugged it into the computer. It began downloading all of the information for analysis later.
The 3-man team of DDoTt, Rex, and D34d3y3 had made their way up the short staircase and were slowly advancing into a new room. This one looked more like a large, multi-room vault with concrete ceilings and solid metal doors. DDoTt poked his head over the top stair to see three guards already staring directly where he was, and they all unleashed a rain of MP5 bullets.
DDoTt quickly jumped back to avoid the spray of bullets but was too late. Two bullets hit the right side of his chest, making a large blood stain. To make matters worse, he fell backwards down the stairs, hitting his head a few times. Rex and D34d3y3 quickly grabbed him by an arm each and pulled him back down to the first floor.
D34d3y3: "Damn, I think they may be chamming. They knew where we were before we even poked our heads out."
Rex: "Are his injuries fatal? It looks like they missed anything vital and his vest helped stop the bullets, but he hit his head hard a few times."
D34d3y3: "No, he's not going to die. But we need to complete the objective. Hopefully Grey or Giggle is coming to back us up and will find him, but until then we have to move before the hackers decide to ambush us."
D34d3y3 handed DDoTt his pistol, patted him on the helmet, and then him and Rex took off up the stairs.
They decided they would have to rush them, because any sneak attack would be trumped by the hacker's wallhacks. They steeled themselves, made sure their guns were loaded, and ran up the stairs, firing at everyone in the room.
dot heard gunfire from the next room, and decided his time was up. He had downloaded 90% of the hack database, so he unplugged the USB, put it back in its pocket, and grabbed his M4A1.
He peeked out the doorway to see D34d3y3 and Rex spraying like madmen, taking out one of the hackers but the other two were spinning strangely and firing bullets, missing their heads by inches. dot snuck up behind them and unloaded a clip into both of them, killing both.
D34d3y3: "Did you get the stuff?"
dot: "Yes, but we should check some of these other rooms. There may be valuable information in them."
Rex: "Split up. I'll take the room next to the stairs, dot takes the one next to the database room, and D34d3y3 takes the last room."
They all nodded and split up to their appropriate rooms.
Greycloak made it to the front room. He found bulletholes riddling the walls and tables tipped over. He started running to the stairs when he saw DDoTt, laying on the ground looking pale and bloody.
Grey rushed over to him to see if he was still alive. His skin was warm and he had a pulse, but he was unconscious. The others would have to do without backup, he had to get DDoTt back to the fortification where they had medical supplies. Grey picked DDoTt up and threw him over his shoulders like a fireman, grunting at the load. I'm way too old for this... He thought to himself.
He started off at a light jog back toward Giggletron.
Meanwhile, Giggle had kept his scopes in on the hacker HQ. He had seen a few bullets make holes out of the building, but nothing much else. As he saw Grey making his way back toward him, he checked around the area for anyone who might be laying their sights on him.
He heard a branch snap behind him, and he instinctively rolled out of the way, barely moving fast enough to escape the combat axe that was now firmly planted in the soft dirt where he was just a second ago. He dropped his sniper and whipped out his desert eagle only to have the attacker slap it out of his hand with a knife, and drive him backwards with some quick, practiced moves.
Giggle only had his knife with him now, so it was down to a knife fight. He Pulled it out of its sheath and made a clumsy and ill-thought jab at the attacker's ribs. The enemy simply jumped back, and did something that confused Giggle. He simply slashed the air, but this opened a gash on Giggletron's cheek which made no sense. It then dawned on him that this was someone with a longknife hack.
He gasped in pain, frozen and unable to move. The knifer stabbed him in the hip, making Giggletron fall and unable to stand.
The attacker then walked over to Giggletron's dropped pistol and picked it up. Giggle finally got a good look at his face. He was an acne-ridden teenager, and he looked the type who couldn't win without his hacks. This kind of person was angry at the world for his lack of skill, so he turned to a computer to do the work for him. Who needed skill when you could see through walls? Or get headshots every time? Or knife someone from across a map?
The hacker turned back and aimed at his head. He had a smug look on his face, and as his finger was about to pull down the trigger, his head suddenly exploded. Standing behind him was Greycloak, AWM-Christmas in hand, DDoTt over his shoulder, and blood all over.
Giggletron: "Holy crap... thanks. That was close."
Greycloak: "No problem. What happened?"
Giggletron: "Longknife. He stabbed me in the hip, I don't think I can stand."
Greycloak: "Great, I get to be team medic for the day."
Greycloak opened the medical kit and begun work on DDoTt and Giggletron, applying liberal amounts of Medical Ham.
While this was happening, the other three were checking the remaining rooms of the compound. D34d3y3 found nothing interesting, dot found textbooks on hack injection systems and coding, but Rex managed to find a current, up-to-date list of all hacks currently running. As they met back up in the main room, they shared what they found.
Rex: "This will be useful. Grey and Saidin can probably do something with this and shut down all those hackers."
D34d3y3: "Good work Rex. Let's get out of here and meet back up with Giggle and Grey."
They started down the stairs, but DDoTt was nowhere to be found. They saw a trail of blood leading back out of the building, and assumed someone had came in and grabbed him. They made their way back across the plain, bloody, bruised, and tired.
They saw Greycloak attending to Giggletron and DDoTt, and sat down. dot pulled out the USB from his pocket and showed it to Grey, with Rex taking over the medical duties. Greycloak pulled a small computer from his bag, and began typing in information. He plugged in the USB, hit a key, and closed the laptop.
Greycloak: "The information has been sent to Saidin. The hacks should all be offline within minutes, and it should knock out their ability to program any new ones for a few months. D34d3y3, did you also happen to leave our little... present?"
D34d3y3: "Affirmative. All you gotta do is push the button."
Everyone set to cleaning their weapons, and packed everything up into their bags. As they were about to leave, they all took one last look at the former hacking headquarters. D34d3y3 handed Greycloak a small, rod-shaped device with a red button on it. Grey flipped up the cover, hit the button, and watched the warehouse explode violently.
And that is how MPJH was defeated.
To be continued...
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Nerd: (As defined by wikipedia)a person who avidly pursues intellectual activities[MOD]DDoTt wrote: »Great story, I went half way through but some tl;dr nerds posting.
If you don't want to read, just press the back button. 'tl;dr' will be considered as spam.
WHY THANK YOU FOR THE COMPLIMENT! -
Nerd: (As defined by wikipedia)a person who avidly pursues intellectual activities
WHY THANK YOU FOR THE COMPLIMENT!
As defined by Wikipedia? Try Merriam-Webster or something that couldn't be edited by a nerd looking to make himself look better
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TheAeroTheory wrote: »He should make a story about all the regulars on IRC. Would be epic to the point of no return!
Lol, I was actually already planning that for my next story if you guys liked this one! Here's a preview:
Newguy1: ohai guise i can haz support?
Ham: GTFO
Pinkey: GTFO
Aero: GTFO
The whole channel unloads their clips into the newguy1, does 55 damage
Aero: LAGHUR FDP -
Forumer trash: LOL, [fL] jelousyomg its styx the forumer trash troller that fall from the hill, what happen sir?
Troller: AHAHAHAHA, 1 hr on the forum and im being called a troll. Im so honored
The hill: RUN TO THE HIIIIIILLLLSSS!
What happened: You being dropped on your head @ birth. Dont be rude now. -
Medicalham wrote: »Lol, I was actually already planning that for my next story if you guys liked this one! Here's a preview:
Newguy1: ohai guise i can haz support?
Ham: GTFO
Pinkey: GTFO
Aero: GTFO
The whole channel unloads their clips into the newguy1, does 55 damage
Aero: LAGHUR FDP
Awesome haah I'm the star role right? Lol jk it should be Cobra` -
Forumer trash: LOL, [fL] jelousy
Troller: AHAHAHAHA, 1 hr on the forum and im being called a troll. Im so honored
The hill: RUN TO THE HIIIIIILLLLSSS!
What happened: You being dropped on your head @ birth. Dont be rude now.
I think styx is mad cause nobody cares that he's leaving. "Don't pm my xfire or I'll delete you" nobody would have cared anyways unless it was too say good riddance.
He quit, now he's just adding more pain & agony to this forum. -
TheAeroTheory wrote: »I think styx is mad cause nobody cares that he's leaving. "Don't pm my xfire or I'll delete you" nobody would have cared anyways unless it was too say good riddance.
He quit, now he's just adding more pain & agony to this forum.
Hey, no turning this into a troll topic >:O -
Im acting the way I wanted to do so since the beginning.TheAeroTheory wrote: »I think styx is mad cause nobody cares that he's leaving. "Don't pm my xfire or I'll delete you" nobody would have cared anyways unless it was too say good riddance.
He quit, now he's just adding more pain & agony to this forum.
Also note I dont care about my output anymore, its been trashed for a year now. -
WaffleMunzta wrote: »I lol at the part where deadeye says
"did you get the stuff?" I wasn't even reading just skimming... An I saw that and giggled... But what bout goddish and deltaco?
It's mods who are regulars on IRC since neither has been on IRC in months, they weren't included. -
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TheAeroTheory wrote: »It's mods who are regulars on IRC since neither has been on IRC in months, they weren't included.
This is correct. Rex, Grey, dot, DDoTt, Giggletron, and D34d3y3 are the only six I really know of/talk to and they're regulars on the IRC. I rarely see/talk to Delaco or Goddish. -
Delaco and goddish have become pretty inactive recently.Medicalham wrote: »This is correct. Rex, Grey, dot, DDoTt, Giggletron, and D34d3y3 are the only six I really know of/talk to and they're regulars on the IRC. I rarely see/talk to Delaco or Goddish. -
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