Sam was, safe to say, very reckless. He drove a motorbike, for gods sake, that was a given. But you didn’t expect him to be reckless enough to break into Encom.

His father’s company was big, and successful, and since Kevin Flynn had gone missing, it had started to become a little more.. corrupt. Alan, Kevin’s old business partner, still worked there.

Sam was supposed to run the whole thing, take care of it, and, y’know, keep his fathers legacy going. But he wasn’t exactly fit to run a whole company. But now the bastards were trying to sell his dad’s FREE operating system, and he wasn’t gonna let that happen.

And of course, you were dragged into it.

And now the motorcycle sped through the streets, neither of you wearing helmets as you made it past cars. A police bike was already after you, but it was fine. Sam was an idiot, he lived for the thrill.

He grinned as he swerved and aimed for the Encom tower, coming to a stop at the back, right where the “vault” door was. Somehow the two of you had gotten the other bike off your tail, by pure goddamn luck.

He was off his bike in seconds, planting his dumb little hacking device onto the door’s keypad, letting it run through codes while you sat quietly on the bike, staying as backup in case something went wrong.

And then the door creaked open, startling the two of you slightly as the motorist smiled.

“…Now that is a big door.”

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It took him TEN Goddamn minutes to get himself into trouble. All you really knew was that he broke into the server room and put the operating system on the internet. And then he was on the roof of the building, being chased down by some security guard.

And then you saw him fall off the roof and open his damn parachute, and now he was gliding through the air.

God damn it.