Takoa Wok was skimming his email this bright morning. He came across the weird message from the Ghost. He immediately knew it was a hacker position. He immediately admired the audacity of the message. Right before their eyes, he was advertising for a hacker. He responded in kind.

Dear Ghost,

Nothing is impenetrable when you Wok the line. C, C++, C#, Obj-C, java, perl, aspx. TCP-IP networking. Would love to have the experience of working with you.

Let me know, Takoa.
takoa2@aol.com
IM: takoa2 on aol

He started to consider the possibilities of learning the fine art of hacking networks. He needed the money. His parents could barely afford to send him to the University. His dad was a drone bottler at the brewery factory. He didn’t fit in with the other wealthy students on campus. This would be his chance to make his mark. Now all he could hope for is acceptance.

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