13956/Industrial Sabotage

Industrial Sabotage
Date of Scene:	16 November 2021
Location:	Bright Moon Industries <3:15 AM>
Synopsis:	Sarah get's her data, Remy then scrambles what is left behind. Then they go for pancakes.
Cast of Characters:	Gambit, Sarah Connor

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Gambit has posed:
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Brightmoon technologies didn't look on it's surface to be an evil corporation. There were no chemical vats or torture cells. In fact it looked like your standard office building. But Remy had received word through his network of contacts that the company was working, and very near the completion of a prototype military grade AI they were developing for <REDACTED>. To Remy though there was only one possibility, Sentinel tech. It wasn't the sort of job that fit the X-Men's style, he could do more damage in thirty minutes with a keyboard then Scott could by giving the building an Optic blast.
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Sarah really hadn't heard of Sentinel tech, but she to had heard some rumours that she wanted some answers to.

Either it was very bad luck, or exceedingly lucky, but Remy was there at the same time.

But first she has to meet up with him! Right now she's breaking into a lower level window by the parking lots. Sure, she will have to figure out where to go when she's in there. But that was then, and this was now.

Hopefully, this won't be bad.
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Remy LeBeau had gotten in the old fashioned way, through the back door. Like many places Brightmoon was a Smoke free facility" which meant that employees frequently slipped out the back fire door to have a cigerette. It was locked of course, but the alarm had been disabled weeks ago, and the lock, such as it was, was child's play.So by the time Sarah was coming in through the window, he was already at the district manager's desk. The comp was passcoded of course but the man had a cat named Peaches. That didn't work, but P3@ch3$ did.
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Surprisingly the window was not alarmed. She had something from John to negate it, but for some reason it wasn't necessary. Either the intel on this place was bogus, or for some reason they didn't have alarms on the windows. Which makes her job easy.

Not that she expects it to go so smoothly. That would best stupid of her.

Once in, she jimmied the window open in such a way that it looked closed at a glance, and began to slip into the regular 'staff'. Her passcode was on a key that she hung on her left pocket. Again, courtesy of John.
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The sound of the window sliding alerts the Master thief and he glances at the screen. It's after hours and he fully expected the office to be completely empty at this time of night. His information is that security isn't due to make it's rounds for another twenty minutes, if at all considering the Giant's vs. the Saints game is on. The progress bar on the screen reads only 8% so he leaves the fob plugged into the USB port but turns off the monitor, slinking into the shadows..
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Sarah wanders the halls trying to quickly get the info that she was trying to get off of a computer. Preferably one behind a shut door. Sure she had a passcode, but it wouldn't stand up security if they decided to look closely at it.

Damn, locked.

Still another one, locked.

Damn.

*click*

Ah! And she lets herself in. Now to get the files for John..
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The door opens and Remy shakes his h

Gambit has posed:
==========================<* Remy LeBeau has posed *>==========================
The door opens and Remy shakes his head. He'd heard stories of two thieves meeting on a Pinch before, but he'd never believed them I mean come on, what are the odds. Still he waits for Sara to come completely into the room and have her back to him and then there is the unmistakable sound of the hammer of a gun coming back. "Don' wanna 'urt yah chere, no reason we don' walk out of dis, maybe even bot' walk away 'appy... but gonna 'ave ta ask who yah are an' what yah doin' 'ere. Yah wit' Brightmoon security?"
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=========================<* Sarah Connor has posed *>==========================
Well damn..

But then.. He wasn't Brightmoon Security, not the way he asked her. And because of that she had an edge.

"Anyone who has to ask that, isn't a part of security himself." Sarah calculated her choices. Don't bother getting her own gun. Yet. "So I have to wonder who you are yourself. Nice pistol, by the way. What, a forty five?"

For someone who has a pistol held upon her, she was utterly calm.

She also doesn't volunteer her name, despite his asking.
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Remy LeBeau chuckles? "Moi? Non, Ah jus' a 'umble t'ief in de middle of mah work when yah so rudely interrupted." His tone it light and pleasent though the gun doesn't waver and he is definately far enough away there is no wany for her to grab the gun. "An' what about you chere, why yah lurking around a goverment contractor at dis time of night?"
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"Would you believe I am nosy?" Sarah shrugs. "The reason isn't important."

Most likely he wasn't a terminator. Or else he would have shot her, or demanded the location of John. So, no, he wasn't one. Which left how likely was he to turn her in, or similar.

"I need the information on the hard drive. After that, I'll be gone."

Normally, she would give an anonymous call to the police about him, but this time she wasn't so certain. She might need to come back, and because of that, didn't want the police poking their noses around here.
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Remy LeBeau narrows his eyes slightly and says "Alright den, take two steps foreward an' wit' yah left 'and turn back on de monitor. He is still standing well back but she can sense that the gun has shifted from aiming at her head to an active ready position. Assuming she follows his instructions she would see a progress bar about half full. There is also a USB sticking out of a slot. "Mah plan was ta currupt de data... yah wanna tell me why you want it?"
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Corrupt? Interesting.. But what does know know that she doesn't?

Sarah follows his instructions.

"I have reason to believe this company is working on AI." Possibly terminators. "We need to know if they are, and at what stage they're working on." And do they have the bodies. She still kicked herself about that. "What do you know?"
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Remy LeBeau says, "Dat dis company is working on an advanced AI," possibly for Sentinals, though he doesn't know for sure, and is not willing to take the chance. "gonna put in a Trojan horse dat'll substitue a few bites of data foh very simmilar bites.. An upper case I instead of a lower case L. An O instead of a zero, dat sort of ting

Gambit has posed:
very simmilar bites.. An upper case I instead of a lower case L. An O instead of a zero, dat sort of ting. Just enough ta turn it inta garbage. but if you want to make a copy of de live code, foh Ah do dat, Ah'd still like ta know what yah gonna use it foh.""

Gambit has posed:
=========================<* Sarah Connor has posed *>==========================
Sarah actually smiles at that.

"Once I've got the files, I would be happy to let you mess up their code. Be my guest." And unless he stops her, she puts in her flashdrive and begins her download.
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Gambit has posed:
Remy LeBeau the hammer of the pistol uncocks and the rustle of fabric indicates he reholsters his pistol, "So den, Ah'm Remy nice ta meet yah. Sorry 'bout de whole gun t'ing, not'ing personal yah undahstand."

Sarah Connor has posed:
"S'okay. I would have drawn my gun if I had the chance." Even if she didn't kill people. "No offense taken."

The flash drive was painfully slow to her eyes.

Sarah tilted her head. "I know you. At the bar. And that crazy one came in. Sarah, by the way, since we're being buddies."

She's sarcastic about being buddies. Sarah didn't trust anyone.

Gambit has posed:
Remy LeBeau snaps his fingers, "Ahh, dat's it. Yeah when Wade arrive on a scene even a beautiful woman become a little more in de back ground." He says mildly amused. "De single mom right, drinkin' in one of de most dangerious bars in town.

Sarah Connor has posed:
"That would be me." Sarah grins. "Though when you put it like that, it sounds ridiculous."

The flash drive is about halfway full.

Gambit has posed:
Remy LeBeau chuckles a little bit. "Hey, de beer ain' watered down, an mos' folks in dare don' mess wit' yah because dey figure if yah in dare den yah bad enough ta not mess wit'." He says mildly amused. He offers a hand to the woman and says casually "Gambit."

Sarah Connor has posed:
Sarah takes his hand and shakes it. "Still Sarah, I'm afraid. And after what I lived in South America, that was nothing." After all she was a gun smuggler there, not that she would admit it. She was tough, no doubt.

Gambit has posed:
Remy LeBeau gestures to the flash drive as the status bar flicks over to 100%. "Well dare yah go Sarah." He says waiting for her to pull her drive out before typing a quick series of keys that will tell his own drive to inject the worm. That part only takes a few seconds and he pockets his own drive. "No alarm on de fire exit. We can leave dat way if yah like. Ah'm 'ungry. Wanna grab some pancakes?"

Sarah Connor has posed:
Sarah quickly pockets the flash drive.

"No alarms, you say?" That's a bit funny. "Sure. There's nothing quite like pancakes after a good break in. But not in Mel's!"