[Video] [FLEETWIDE] [Encrypted from Atroma]

[tallasaking]

[Tyrion's face appears on the screen, scarred and faintly bemused, as he peers at the feed, then shifts something off to the side. Some sort of computing device. He shifts it again, and the screen changes, narrows, with a small bit of scripts running along the top. He sighs, shakes his head a little.]

I need someone who has the communications augment. This ... this is not secure enough. It is secure, but not secure absolutely. Which is what we require.

[He grumbles, and goes back to fiddling with wires.]

Comments

[tallasaking]

Yes, just one moment ...

[He turned his camera on the device itself - which looks like something in an old computer casing with materials from all over the known universe. It could have been a toaster, for all Darryl would know.]

[dirtyredneck]

[Yeah, it wasn't really equipment Daryl would recognized from the augment, but the encoding it was doing was definitely something. He'd have to actually get a look at it up close and personal like to figure any of it out.]

Did you have to do anything other than hook it up? Fiddle with a switch or put in a code or it do this by itself?

[tallasaking]

[He shook his head.]

The code is already hard-wired into the machine itself, but the machine needs to be hooked up to the control console of the ship.

[dirtyredneck]

Could I have some time with it? To look it over? Won't take it apart. Just want to see if I can figure out the code it's using.

[See if he could recreate it.]