his and hers

 

Part one;

Hackers in the system we’ve got hackers in the system we’ve got shadows moving out of synch detaching from the blackness flickering through entry passages, pipes, moving like assassins, like thieves, like raiders.

Separate they move though with a unity of purpose, some plan - hacking into the system, dancers almost, their movement precise and economical, ninjas of the future, hackers in the system.

She plugs her hands into a cortex, clutching the soft gel and wiring, head spasms under the cloaking hood.

He drops down onto the relays, dodges the sliding panels and ceiling cameras, still functioning in this mausoleum.
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THIS IS THE VERSION THAT REFUSED TO LOAD - MY SINCERE APOLOGIES FOR THE DELAY IN CORRECTING.