"Corpse?! That's your hacker name? How ironic." Mitchie exclaimed before laughing.

 I chuckled. "Wait 'til you see my character." I told her as muffled shouts came from the ceiling.

Michie looked scornfully at the pathetic excuse for a Demon Hunter. If you have ever seen Indiana Jones, that's what he looks like, whip and all. 

"Hey, Indie!" She called up at him, grinning.

I laughed. Obviously she heard my joke. 

"We'll fill you in later, okay? We're actually busy over here, so if you could keep it down for a few minutes and maybe you could be of use later on, alright?" 

I was trying hard to hold my laughter as Cole hung his head like a disobedient puppy. Serves the Mentos mouth right.

Finally the laptop was loaded and my memory pen had activated. Corpse was online. I cracked my knuckles and got ready to work as Michie lounged on the couch re - reading the notes I had just given her moments before. I would call her as soon as the interrogation would begin.

A few seconds later and I was in. His defences weren't bad, but they were nothing compared to my hacker skills. As soon as I entered the last sentence of hacker jargon into the computer.

I knew from 'others' that Wiz kept all his info in his W.O.W account. What a nerd. I had easily defeated him with one shot, as he lay digitalised in a lump on his fortress floor.  

I called Michie over. He would only talk, if I beat him. Lucky for me he was awful at this game.

'You've beaten me. Are you, truly who you say you are?'

I sighed.

'Could of Reinforced paracentre senfold, even more. 

Would of worked better.'

Mitchie grinned. 'Nice. Still sounds like gobbledygook to me. I get it though.'

Muffled noises came from the background. Cole obviously didn't.  

I pointed to the first letter in each word which spelt out C.o.r.p.s.e.M.'

Cole nodded his head confirming he understood.

Mitchie then turned to me and asked. "The M. Was that accidental or on purpose?"

'Bit of both. I want to see if he notices, or asks for that matter.'

He didn't. Instead he wrote:

'So it is you, Corpse. An honour.'

Mitchie laughed and said something about crush as I groaned.

'Cut the crap. I know you work for RL. Either you tell me what their planning or else Wiz goes down the drain.'

"You know that sounded wrong, right?" Michie exclaimed.

I rolled my eyes at her. "Well, I do know Captain Obvious!"

"No problem Sergeant Sarcasm.". She retorted.

Wiz replied instantly. 'I had a feeling you'd say that. So I sent you a congrats via your inbox. I'd take a look if I were you.'

Oh crap. He didn't. Suddenly, a countdown appeared on the screen as Wiz logged off.

5 seconds.

"Get behind the couch!" I yelled.

She moved a quick as a flash, her notes still tucked under her arm.

'I'm not done.' I wrote back. I had a feeling this would happen. Only at the very last second did I disconnect and take a flying leap at the couch, just as the laptop blew up.

Mitchie stared to yell at the top of her voice. Obviously the laptop was brand new.  

As soon as she stopped wailing like a banshee, I explained to her what I had done.

'I'm sorry. I had to do that. But, I managed to crash his system. The idiot only had one save file for everything, so I managed to get rid of it. Including the security surrounding the warehouse. Wiz is toast. Even if he has a backup, It'll take at least a week to set back up again. Sorry about the laptop, by the way.'

Mitchie sighed. 'That. Was bloody brilliant!' she yelled, surprisingly happy at her blown up laptop.

Suddenly a loud thump made both of us jump and Mitchie drew out her gun.

"What the bloody hell happened?" Cole yelled before adding, "And who the heck are you talking to Mitch?" 

Mitchie growled at Cole's nickname. Damn Demon Hunter.