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(Donnie's POV)
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*click clack*
*click*
*click click*
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The sounds of my keyboard echoed in my room along with the whirring of my computer. Creaks can be heard from some of the tech in my room.
"They want a rise huh? Oh, I'll give them a rise.. heh.. hah... HAHA... HAHAHAHAHAHAH MANIACAL LAUGHER HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!", I cackled. I rubbed my hands together deviously as I got to work.
After endless clicking and surfing through many pages of code, I finally got it. I hacked into the piece of shits computer. Time to have some fun...
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(Y/n's POV)
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I sipped on (favorite drink) as I stared at my computer, watching cat videos. It was a cat stuck in a coat sleeve. I snorted, then a small popup appeared onto my screen.
"What the fuck?..", I mumbled.
I squinted my eyes at the small rectangle, leaning closer to my computer.
[𝟷] 𝙸𝚖𝚊𝚐𝚎 𝙵𝚒𝚕𝚎.
𝙾𝚙𝚎𝚗?
𝚈𝚎𝚜. 𝙽𝚘.
I stared at my screen in confusion. Weird.
I began to search for bugs or virus' of any kind, because I'm not a dumbass. After it was clear I shrugged, and opened it. How bad could it be?
[𝟷] 𝙸𝚖𝚊𝚐𝚎 𝙵𝚒𝚕𝚎.
𝙾𝚙𝚎𝚗?
𝚈𝚎𝚜. 𝙽𝚘.
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"ACK- WHAT THE HELL?!", I jumped back in my seat.
It was a shitty photo of me. Talk about a jump scare... that shit needed a warning. Now who the hell got that. It had to be an enemy if they chose that photo out of all my hot ones.
I furrowed my brows, prepared to find the culprit. I smiled as I sent my reply.
'𝙸𝚖𝚊𝚐𝚎 𝙵𝚒𝚕𝚎: '𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚞𝚛 𝙸𝙿?? 𝚕𝚖𝚊𝚘'
I smirked, satisfied with my work. That is until I got a reply. My full address. Cliche. Anyone who has been on Omegle has been through this shit a few hundred times. I cackled as I made an even better comeback.
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(Donnie's POV)
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I stared at my screen with my drawn-on brows, furrowed. No response? Scoff. Expected. This little dick pussied out on me.
(+𝟷) 𝙽𝚘𝚝𝚒𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝙵𝚛𝚘𝚖: 𝙰𝚖𝚊𝚣𝚘𝚗
What? I didn't order any-
Oh that fucking bitch.
I clicked on it quickly.
𝚃𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚔 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚙𝚞𝚛𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚘𝚏: [𝟼𝟿] 𝙼𝚒𝚍𝚍𝚕𝚎 𝙵𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛 𝙽𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚕𝚝𝚢 𝙼𝚞𝚐𝚜!!
Haha real funny. The lack of humor seen did not prevent me from panicking though. I panicked for a second, quickly cancelling the order.
I then figured out a way to tap into their phone, giving them hundreds of notifications that say 'fuck you'. Maybe that'll keep their ass busy. Was this completely childish? Oh, absolutely. But it doesn't hurt to mess with assholes.
I waited a bit, then nothing. Did they chicken out already? I chuckle to myself, about to mess with them one last time for the night, but something strange happened.
[ERROR]
I raised my brow, and began typing, as I tried to figure out the problem. My confusion was then paused, as a pop up hit my screen.
"sorry pooks! not gonna work this time ;)"
I raised a brow in confusion and muttered a small 'what..'. As if on command, another popup appeared on top of the other one. Could they see me?
"confused, hm? i set up a system in my software to block any shit you plan to do. this was for emergency uses, but since u wanna be a jackass, ill let you try and figure out how to bypass it while i construct an even better one. have funn <33"
I furrowed my brows. After seeing how quick they responded in our little feud, and all the tech they used in our last encounters, I know this is going to be a hell of a job to get through. I almost.. admire their work in a way.
I decided to first set up my own protection, then work on breaking my way through theirs. That little dickwad may have the first laugh, but soon I will be the one cackling in victory!
ESTÁS LEYENDO
+｡:.ﾟ𝓢𝓪𝓽𝓲𝓷 𝓙𝓪𝓬𝓴𝓮𝓽𝓼.:｡+ﾟ- Rise! Donatello x Reader
Fanfic"What are you?" ~ "Excuse me?" "You aren't human... at least you don't look like it.." +｡:.ﾟ.:｡+ﾟ Y/n L/n is a prized member of the Purple Dragons. They will do anything for them. But what happens when a turtle in purple changes their life?
