Post by Prokhorov on Sept 23, 2003 16:15:39 GMT -5
When Tapeworm finally stumbled on the access code, he couldn't believe his eyes. He was in!
Prokhorov, here I come.
He moved quickly through Prokhorov's filespace, looking around warily. He reached Statistics.
Prokhorov was logged out.
Perfect.
Tapeworm laughed evilly.
What to do first!
Looking around, he didn't know where to begin.
His personal files. I can destroy those easily!
He first headed for Prokhorov's personal files. There were over one hundred folders, accumulated during Prokhorov's nine years of service. Tapeworm spread a sticky, disgusting, filmy substance over them, then watched with satisfaction as the brown rot grew larger, corrupting letters, intelligence reports, everything. The files slowly disintegrated before the spreading corruption. Gradually Tapeworm realized that it was spreading much too quickly. An undermined partition collapsed in a shower of debris, swept away by the advancing virus.
Ah, but it can never happen too fast for me!
But Tapeworm decided that the disease WAS spreading too fast. He had wanted it to happen more slowly.
I hope I closed the network connection when I came in here. It would be bad if someone saw me in here.
Even as Tapeworm thought of this, he heard a noise behind him and looked around quickly.
Prokhorov, here I come.
He moved quickly through Prokhorov's filespace, looking around warily. He reached Statistics.
Prokhorov was logged out.
Perfect.
Tapeworm laughed evilly.
What to do first!
Looking around, he didn't know where to begin.
His personal files. I can destroy those easily!
He first headed for Prokhorov's personal files. There were over one hundred folders, accumulated during Prokhorov's nine years of service. Tapeworm spread a sticky, disgusting, filmy substance over them, then watched with satisfaction as the brown rot grew larger, corrupting letters, intelligence reports, everything. The files slowly disintegrated before the spreading corruption. Gradually Tapeworm realized that it was spreading much too quickly. An undermined partition collapsed in a shower of debris, swept away by the advancing virus.
Ah, but it can never happen too fast for me!
But Tapeworm decided that the disease WAS spreading too fast. He had wanted it to happen more slowly.
I hope I closed the network connection when I came in here. It would be bad if someone saw me in here.
Even as Tapeworm thought of this, he heard a noise behind him and looked around quickly.