SAN JOSE, CA 2065 Ares Institute of Advanced Technology Tobias watched with only slight interest as the broadcast of the teacher buzzed out the lecture on Security Protocols. Sitting with him around the Terminal was his best friend David Stone, known now by his online persona [Fakx], who was glued to every little detailed word the teacher was rattling off.
Fakx has been Tobias' best friend since that fateful day back in there first year of school together when he jumped to David's rescue from a severe beating. Both Tobias and Fakx jumped many grades due to there "knacks" in programming and mechanics. Many mentors have left amazing reviews regarding this pairs ability to think together and work on projects considered to far advanced for them. of course, jumping ahead of other students and being slightly smarter than those around you brings its fair share of hate and jealousy, 2 things this pair was pretty used to at this point. Even at their young age, both Tobias and Fakx had completed every course and program thrown at them over the last 7 years. While most of there counterparts are beginning to worry about high school life, there preparing for 2nd Year Midterms coming up. In the last 2 Years Tobias has mastered every type of mechanics that came his way, from vehicle design to aeronautics, theory to an engine strip and rebuild - nothing got in his way.
They rarely left there dorm during lectures preferring to catch them on the local terminal rather than hang out with the older kids in the common study area. but like all lectures, Tobias was thinking about other things, such as helping his dad work on his classic '76 Cuda Drop-Top down in the Garage or joining his dad and the pilots down at the base working on the birds.
"Hey Tobias" David said while he gave his friend a light punch to the shoulder, "This is an important class your missing, quit day dreaming and pay attention will you, if you keep messing up these assignments were going to get dragged into extra classes to catch up."
Tobias gave his head and shake, "Yeah, Sorry Fakx, this is your world not mine, send me a nutshell version of the lesson, I'm going to go put some hours in at the shop, were rebuilding a 42 Tom-Cat this term, I want to go and get my hands dirty."
"Whatever Bud, yeah I'll forward you the info you need to get the assignments done." noted Fakx "Speaking of hardware, why don't you get a Data Jack installed - you know your parents are willing to sign off for it. I bet it would give you an even better edge when working on those projects."
Tobias cringed "You know my stance on that Fakx, I'll leave the implants to you buddy. I love technology and all - I even have one hell of a knack for it, but the though of sticking it in my body just gives me the creeps. I'd rather not have all that data noise buzzing about in my head, ya know?"
"You say that every time, look at Your Brother - Hes already a Sergeant in Knight Errant - rumors say hes going in for a wire nerve job, good luck kicking his ass once he has that put in" chimed Fakx tauntingly.
"You guys are crazy, I'll stick to gut feeling and working my Wrench's, it hasn't let me down yet." responded Tobias with a hint of the chills, "Just the thought makes me feel wheezy, all that noise - no privacy." Tobias stopped and turned at the door. "Besides - ain't no way anyone is ever going to hack into my brain!"
As Tobias began to walk away he shouted back "Dammit to Hell Fakx, now ya got me all worked up, I'll hit the shop later, I'm heading down to the Campus Bar to shoot some pool, I need some cred anyways."
About 2 hours after arriving downstairs Tobias was ahead about 100 Nuyen and had a pretty good buzz going. He lined up another shot - carefully calculating the pressure and angles, he also knew this table leaned about 1/32" towards the SE corner, which would have an effect on the shot, he allowed for the slight adjustment and lightly sent the white ball rolling down the middle of the Table. "8 Ball side pocket" stated Tobias as he stared down the Cue. With a crack the White Ball connected to the 8 Ball sending it rolling past the guard and into the side pocket. "That will be 20 Nuyen and a Beer, don't feel bad, just about everybody loses - you'll get used to it." Tobias picked up the cred from the table and waited on his beer to arrive.
"Hey Tobias, what the hell are you thinking" steamed a little dwarf who just crashed the party. "Confirmation of Acceptance into Knight Errant's Firewatch Training Program, Dude, what the hell are you thinking?" Fakx strolled across the floor, dodging drunken college students stumbling about, and took a seat on the stool next to Tobias. " Seriously, your a wiz mechanic and Meta-Prodigy, why would you apply to be shot at daily. I know your old man was a Pilot and all, but dude - you fix shit, ya don't fly it." as he plugged himself into a terminal in the wall.
Tobias looked around "Is someone gonna rack-up the next set or what?" he casually implied as the waitress approached with the second half of his winnings. "Thanks again, Megs" as he dropped the elfin waitressing programming student a few Nuyen in tip.
She gave him a slight smile "Always a pleasure Toby, you ever gonna buy your own drinks when you come in here?"
Tobias laughed "Not if I can help it Megs, you know I'd rather just spend my hard earned Nuyen on something better looking, lunch sometime?"
Megan laughed and replied "You know my parents would flip if I did, and since there funding my ass through this hell-hole I gotta keep em happy. Nothing personal Toby, your a great guy, but like always you already know the answer." She gave him a little wink as she walked towards another Table.
"Well, 1000th time not a charm eh, Bud?" Tobias chuckled to Fakx as he turned towards the now set-up Pool Table. "and as far as K.E. goes, I think its a good call. I'm not a desk jockey like you Fakx, I hands on - I like excitement, K.E. has a great program, plus I can still do mech work on my baby. and its not like somebody is going to Hi-Jack my ride with you watching over it."
"What the hell you talking about Tobias? I ain't applying to K.E., thats ju.... wait, somethings coming in - uuuurgent? stuttered Fakx as he opened a newly sent Data File.
//[To: David Stone] //Subject: Application Accepted
Mr. Stone
Thank You for your application to our Firewatch Special Division. In response to your submission and request to Join Knight Errant's Mobile Matrix Security Division we happily accept. Your profile and records came highly recommend by your professors.
We are also able to accommodate your request to be assigned with your schoolmate Tobias Farlocke. This decision was reviewed very closely but once again given your records on team work and the fact you both requested the same thing we approved both applications.
See you in June and bring a helmet,
Lt. Jean Gelinas Senior Recruiting Officer - Firewatch Division
//End Transmission |
Tobias smiled as he watched his friends eyes go wide, "Oh come on - you know we are fated to be together forever buddy, I can't think of a better person watching my back. I hope you don't mind, I used your data pad to apply 2 months ago when I did"
Fakx stared hard at his friend, He was hoping for a nice cushy job here in the Silicon Valley when the graduated next year.
"Oh come on, we got to have some fun while were still young, you can go all office drone in a few years - after our 5 Year Commitment is done."
"Did I mention that I hate you and I hope you burn in the deepest pit of hell one day Tobias?" Steamed the little dwarf as he unplugged himself from anymore surprises. "I can't believe you managed to Apply to K.E., on my data pad, without me even noticing"
Tobias lined up another shot and with a swift calculated shot split 2 balls into the far corners. "Tell ya what, how about after I take this chumps money, he can order you a drink instead?"
"Hey you arrogant asshole, you haven't won yet" noted the kid from across the pool table.
"Oh come now, we all know that cred is mine." replied Tobias casually, "and don't forget to tip the waitress either, shes working hard to bring me the beer you guys keep buying me." Tobias lined up another shot, "Corner Pocket" as the Black 8 ball rolled into the pouch. "Hey Fakx, whatcha drinking - hes buying this round"