"That job was no cake walk. It took three men, minimum: an offsite hacker with a ton of special hardware, a pointman to make the network connection, and some serious muscle to handle the guards."

"Yeah, and you had all those things!"

"I know, but somebody beat us to it."

"You mean another team beat you to it?"

"No, I mean a guy beat us to it. One guy. He was standing in front of the mainframe when we got there, and I swear he was sticking his finger in the dataport."

"Sure."

"Hand to god, man. Finger in the dataport."

"Whatever. Tell me you got a good look at this miracle man."

"I did, but he was wearing a metal mask. I think it was some kinda body armor, 'cuz when the guards started shootin', the bullets just bounced right off him! Then this sword blade popped out of his sleeve and he bull rushed the guys, started choppin' the poor bastards like fire wood. They were all dead in about fifteen seconds, then he just walked away."

"Damn, I guess that makes you obsolete..."

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