IYS Ukulele
MEGAMI Chamber
Walter heard that comment from one of the newer guys, among others who sounded doubtful. As he peeled apart the computers casing, he replied with, "I said it cannot take more than ten minutes. I don't go at a granny's pace when I am doing my job, but we are in a very dangerous room. The Imperials have bolstered their cyberfare to surpass all others, much like every other shiny gadget. Because the MEGAMI does so many critical functions, these computers are built to be so painful to crack open by anyone except an Imperial Technician. At any given moment, a Imperial MEGAMI can self-destruct, it can send reinforcements, it can kill us all by itself by taking control of the turrets that are in this room, it can double down on cyber defenses to lock everything and anything out, there is a lot that can and will go wrong if you do not do one step correctly."
"People like me? We were pushed in Basic Training to the point we asked our trainers to kill us, and they are willing to do that just so they can worm out the weaknesses in our personalities. As an former Imperial, my life would be in jeopardy if I got shot once, if I failed to fix anything once, if I failed to meet on time once, if I fail at all then I would be subjected to aggressive humiliation tactics, which they can do because we were made into true cannon fodder the moment we enlist into the military. Imperial Yamatai is a absolute hell, inside and outside of the military. So you better believe I am not going to do this in ten minutes; I am going to do this as in the shortest time possible, but I'm also going to make sure this racist calculator doesn't kill us all. Just do what everyone else is doing and watch my six, and if it all goes peachy, then we can duck out a lot sooner than ten minutes. That is my damn promise, and I'll die before I break it."
Walter Hyde was clearly talking to Ragnar-hei, but he also left his comms open so that everyone would hear him making that promise. Walter wanted everyone to know that know he was a damn traitor all the long, and that he was very, very motivated keep it that way. In the meantime, he cued his power armor to create a ten minute countdown, and the sole battle technician worked his gauntlets even faster. His laptop flashed with the IYS logo as Walter imbued it with his spreadable firewall, and a full pair of gauntlets began furiously typing on it, application after application flinging and flurring about on the screen as he was forcing his way into the very advanced computer; he will make sure it will do nothing but call for help, all the while making sure the data won't get corrupted when he gets it out of the computer's clean, organized gut. In the meantime, other pairs of gauntlets are dismantling the casing around the computer.