Originally Posted by
Kellyseveride
What are your ftp servers powered by? I was trying to connect and I had an Aneurysm. Was sent to hospital, had to get my stomach pumped and neuro surgery. I only just got back home a few hours ago. After I got out of hospital I did a bit of research, looked into how you hack was operating. I decrypted the encrypted data, found out that if I pasted the hack into my auto config it'd increase my chances of success with the rcon hack. After my third coffee at maccas, I decided I'd have one more then go. I finished my lunch break. I then got to work. I booted up my computer and then logged in, I open up blue hack, a Trojan is then released into my computer. I was shocked at first but then thought I better act quick before it deletes my system32 and fucks me over. I start decrypting all your data and process. I remove your key logger with grave success, I then move onto the RAT. This was the tricky part, I notice it's sending my credentials to offshore IP's, I open up my bootee and spoofed. I start tracking down the IP's to a location just off the shore off Afghanistan, in a secure complex heavily guarded by trained soldiers. I open up google chrome and book the next flight out of Australia to Afghanistan, I meet my friend Sherwin Abdada at the airport. I quickly debrief him of my current health status and situation. He agrees to drive me there, but first we stop at a local weapon shop. He opens the boot. I apply a ski mask and grab the m4a1, we approach with caution. We quickly depart with a boot full of RPGs, smoke grenades and assault rifles. About an hour later we begin to approach the precinct. There are 21 heavily armed soldiers awaiting our presence. Sherwin does a quick debrief of the plan, we sync our watches and set off. 20 minuets and it'll all be over. I lob a smoke grenade over at 5 of their feet. A few guys begin firing randomly into the distance, I peer over the barrier and start firing. 1...2...3..........4......5... All dead. Very loud prison like alarms begin to sound. Sherwin takes out the snipers up in the guard towers and we start to penetrate the facility. I locate one of the databases along with one of the FTP servers. I fire 5 rounds of RPGs into them just to make sure the threat is eliminated. We proceed onwards throughout the precinct. I stumble upon a dark hallway with a blue luminescent light shining through an ajar door. I approach with caution, slowly opening the door. I am then rudely awaken by a man in a suit, he slams a pistol into my nose causing slight pain. The adrenal takes over and the pain is quickly alleviated. I then get a quick glimpse of his name on his badge. "BluehackDev" I remembered back. I knew for the sake of every Australian and Member of Mpgh this guy had to be put in the ground. I chase after him firing my rpg. This man had some serious background training. Elite dodger. But no match for a trained killer like myself. I got out my m4a1 with fully maxed out attachments, and lined up my shot. I fired.... And shot mr "bluehackDev" in the back of the cranium. He fell to the ground. With all the threats finally minimized, we decided it was time to depart. But not with out a little fun. In the centre of the facility I applied around 73kg of high powered c4 explosives. Driving off, I peer out of my left mirror and see a huge fireball in the distance. It was time to head back to Australia. Sherwin dropped me off at the airport and I arrived safely back home.
I was able to sleep safe and sound knowing that there were no more evil men out there trying to hack me and fuck me over.
Click thanks if you read all this, fuck the dev.