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"Uh.. boss?"

Pierce, his face almost kissing the screen, called out with a hint of worry in his tone. The terminal he has been using was acting strange. As if an infection was spreading through it, the screen flickered, numbers scattered all over it and not a single letter or word was in sight.

"What is it, Pierce?" The boss slacked over to him, thinking this is no more than just another "accident" due to Pierce's lack of intelligence and ability to comprehend modern day technology. "What did you do this time?"

"Nothing, man. I swear! This.. thing just went on a post-crack Shaundi fit! Bro, this shit is making me go insane." Pierce trembled, but peacefully held down the rage to beat the shit out of what seemed like a monstrosity in front of him.

"This is the Twentieth time this month, Pierce. Don't point at the computer, it won't take the blame."

"You've been counting?"

The boss raised his eyebrows. "It was bound to happen sooner or later, plus, it's almost as if it's on a daily basis. Tell you what, once someone gets it, I'll give you a share."

Pierce looked confused. "What share?"

"A betting pool for the number of times you fucked up on a computer." he replied with a chuckle, in an attempt to upset Pierce.

"Not cool, boss."

Despite making fun of his friend, he had a hunch that this was something serious. With a sly grin, he tapped a frowning Pierce before heading out. "The fuck are you going? Aren't you gonna help me out?"

"Do I look like Kinzie?" The boss yelled out. "Say, I'm going to pick her up. Just lock yourself away from technology while I'm gone."

"Believe me, boss. That wasn't me, okay?" Pierce held his arms up high, and seemed quite convincing. "Looks like I'm "The walking apocalypse" when it comes to this shit. You hear me, man?"

"I do believe you, Pierce. It's uh.. just for your safety. It might blow up or something."

Wheels screeched as the boss drove off to Smiling Jack's restaurant where that one girl, Kinzie was holed up under a table. The boss had no doubt of her abilities, only when it comes to social interaction was she quite useless. It came to his mind as to why she doesn't at all stay at her warehouse. A probably reason whould be that she was deathly afraid the location might be compromised and had believed that the Deckers would attack her any second once that happens. He found that to be quite clever, but still, he feared for her safety.

Meanwhile, back at the warehouse, Pierce sat a couple feet away from the computer just as the boss asked him to, trying to remember all previous and quite recent events. The death of Gat, the rise of the Syndicate, if not all, most had went to shit. But there was one thing he noticed and admired about the Saints. It's their resilience to keep their name as high as they could on the streets. They might've sold themselves out for money and fame, but after seeing the effort they put into bringing down the Syndicate to avenge Johnny, Pierce was certain they weren't what the public has now known the Saints to be, as corporate whores.

*PRZRSHT* "Hello?" *BEEZRPSHKT*

A voice and static echoed, filling his ears. Like a cat escaping water, Pierce bounced out of the chair and turned to face the screen, the source of the sound. There he met what gave him an expression of shock. Everything that had been shitty on this particular terminal the past hour reverted back to normal.

But that wasn't that.

There, in the middle, displayed a Decker chick in her late teens. Her face seemed blurry, pixelated, and all that Pierce could figure out was the lock of neon blue hair that was fitted into a bob cut.

"JUST WHEN I..." He almost blew away the monitor. "Who the fuck are you?"

"Name's not important, not yet. But right now, the Deckers could be eavesdropping on this conversation." The woman spoke quickly in a hushed voice. She seemed normal, until Pierce realized she didn't have the accent that most other Deckers had. "Kensington's network isn't secure. There's a huge probability that Matt and his.. thugs went through it way before I did. Call your boss, that's all I'm asking. Do it quick. I'll contact you again soon."

"Hey.. wai--" He called out, but she was long gone.

Pierce believed the situation was getting more and more serious by the minute, or worse, it might get out of hand. Pacing back and forth, he was neck-deep in his thoughts by the time the boss arrived, and the look on his face was stern. Certainly, the man had suspected something.

"Pierce, Kinzie's security has been breached. She told me it weren't Deckers. Did anything.. weird happen around here?" The boss rushed to question Pierce just as Kinzie went to check on her computers.

"You wouldn't believe it, boss. But it was a Decker. A female. Her face popped right out from there and told me to call you. She then said she'll contact us once again when the time comes or something."

"Or something?"

"Impossible." Kinzie groaned. Her face was focused on the screen Pierce had pointed at, eyes ignoring the existence of the two. "I traced the suspect of the breach and there was no match on my listing of members of the Deckers."

"That's bullshit. She was clad in Decke--" Pierce was getting antagonized, but right before he could say more, the boss interrupted him. "Did she give a name, Pierce?"

"No. She didn't have time for names, she said. And Kinzie, she knows who the hell you are."

"Everyone knows me." Kinzie hummed to herself. "Every Decker does. So I believe you. Not a lot of people could just go and hack my system, given that's what she did."

That comforted Pierce, seeing how he was still a trusted lieutenant of the gang.

"What did she look like?" The boss has had so many questions. Expressing his concern for the whole situation.

"Typical Decker look. Except..except..." Pierce stuttered. He wasn't nervous, it's just this was getting too much for him.

"Except what, Pierce?"

"Except for two things.. her accent ain't like the rest of them and her hair was all... blue." That was all what Pierce could give to the boss. Her sudden appearance had caught him off-guard, allowing him to point out no more than a few details.

"Still no match, but we'll figure it out." Kinzie sighed, then darted a look at Pierce. "It's not like she's threatened, us, right? RIGHT?"

"What? Of course not!"

((First attempt at a SRTT FanFic))

((Inb4 lousy grammar))

((Inb4 lousy vocab))

((Inb4 lousy plot and story))

((Inb4 the characters aren't portrayed like themselves))

((Inb4 irrelevant to canon (This isn't canon, so calm your tittays)..))

((Inb4 historically inaccurate))

((WIP))
First time attempt at a fanfic. It's lousy, I know.
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