LETS MAKE THIS THE BIGGEST THREAD ON GTQ!
Thread Topic: LETS MAKE THIS THE BIGGEST THREAD ON GTQ!
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why are you putting so many quizzes down
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Because.
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because you want to right?
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Yep.
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interesting... lol XD
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OH IM A GUMMY BEAR A YUMMY GUMMY BEAR OH IM A YUMMY YUMMY YUMMY GUMMY BEAR!!!!! i love gummy bears!
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*sits in corner*
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256156
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whats up with the numbers
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I sat in the leather chair, typing on the mainframe computer. I was clicking things so fast, It set the keyboard ablaze. The lights flickered and glowed bright and intense. I wiped sweat off my brow, knowing that if I were caught, V.O.P.A would have the government execute me.
Access Code: 185600
Firewall Disable Code: 548519
Terminal Lock: 539001
System Reboot: 450067008
I jabbed my fingers at the keys, Typing in the codes. A few hidden files appeared and I plugged my chip into the PC.
The system crashed right after I finished downloading. Lucky me. Actually, Not only did the system crash, the whole Network crashed, Because of Moi.
I grabbed my duffle bag, shoved the chip in it, the papers in my hand, and my gloves. Unfortunately, I heard footsteps clank down the long metal stairway. Guards down here = me dead. The sound of the shotguns being cocked made me bolt down into the boiler room.
Behind some of these rusty pipes, was a door. I opened it, went into the short hallway, locked it, and leaned against it. It was almost silence, except for the only noise being the pulse in my ears and the steam rushing through pipes and vents. Right in front of me, were a hand scanner, and a metal door, with no handle. Just what I happened to be looking for.
I reached into my bag, and pulled out a liquid spray. I got some on my right hand, in correspondence to the hand scanner, which was now inches from me. I placed my hand on the scanner, and a small tickle shot down my arm. The guards had come down and were now searching the boiler room.
“He’s down here somewhere,†I heard one say. “Search hard, and when you see him, Shoot!â€
The scanner made a beep, and the door slid open. In the room; File cabinets, A desk, Bins of key cards, four Hazmat suits on hooks on the closet door. There was a gun and a key card on the desk, along with some manuals and paperwork.
My heart skipped a beat as I heard shot gun shots behind me, and I saw dents in the metal door.
I rushed and took the key card, manual, paperwork, and scattered papers, shoved them in my bag and looked around the room.
No door.
More shots fired and a hole ripped through, and at that moment, I knew I was done for.
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