Fighting fire with fire

Aurora's wings rustle in agitation. "Let them try. I’ll torch their entire system before they can find us."

You glance at her, knowing she could do just that. But AWIO had some of the best cybersecurity experts in the game, and your window to escape would close fast.

“I’ll shut down the entry point and torch our bounces." You say, your fingers flying across the keyboard, scrambling to sever their connections before AWIO could trace you back. “But we need to leave them blind. They can’t know we were here.”

Aurora’s eyes gleamed with that fiery determination you've come to count on. "Leave that part to me."

While you work to kill the connection, Aurora deployed a precision strike of malicious code. Her fingers tapped the keys in rhythmic succession, sending waves of false flags, corrupt logs, and infinite loops into AWIO’s systems. In moments, the Director’s computer was caught in a cascade of errors and chaos. Your backdoor faded into the noise, your presence erased, as AWIO’s defenses scrambled in vain.

Aurora leaned back as the connection terminates and your interweaved TOR/VPN network disassembles into ether. "That should hold them off for a while."

Jack nodded, his gaze returning to the files they’d stolen. It was more than they could have imagined—proof of AWIO’s cruel experiments, their obsession with Mazl, and the lengths they were willing to go. But the danger wasn’t just for Mazl anymore. If AWIO was targeting monster girls on this scale, it meant no one was safe.

“We have to keep Mazl protected,” Jack said, his voice low. “But we can’t just sit on this. We need to take the fight to them. Release this to the media. Make everyone know exactly who's responsible. That it's not AWIO, but rather this one... Monster."

Aurora grins. "Leave it to me."