It was simple, really. For you.

Hacking into one of Blumes server farms to wipe your profile from the system, that had one too many false criminal charges. It wasn’t long before the account was completely wiped, gone from the system.

You were free, or so you thought.

Sneaking back out into Blumes exit, when a man with a spiked mask and put a bag over your head, throwing you in some sort of van with others. Shoving you to a place that played music, and people talking.

They had took off the bag, but you weren’t in a van, you were at a beach, campfires lighting up the place as people gathered, got shitfaced, every all in between. It took you a moment before you spoke up, shuffling your knees that were on the soft sand.

“Am I in DedSec?”