Grimmhold, Ch. 4: Of Man and Grimm
Of Man and Grimm
“Greave, try to salvage the drive if you can!” Sophia barked, tossing her flash drive over to him before backing out of the space between the servers. The still-shocked gray-clad man just stared at the device between his fingers as she vanished behind the tower, before turning over to the shredded metal mass that was once the main console.
“Well...I'm definitely not using that.” The wild-haired mercenary then whirled back around and sprinted towards the nearest computer screen, intent on breaking down its original programming and turning it into his personal firewall scalpel. “So, what is it that you do?” He said to himself, typing his way through its entry way menus and being met with simplistic data entry algorithms. “Data entry. Heh, this will be cake.”
While Greave tapped away on the keyboard and whispered sweet nothings to himself, Sophia was on the chase for her attacker, following his shadowy form as he