Proxy Generator ((top)): Rammerhead

A link appeared on the screen. It was ugly, a string of random characters ending in a suffix that meant nothing to the layman. But to Elias, it was a diamond bullet.

When a generator script runs, it might:

ZeroCool nodded, producing a small device from his pocket. "I've got just the thing. But it's going to cost you." rammerhead proxy generator

The generator spun up. Lines of code cascaded down the screen like a digital waterfall. A link appeared on the screen

Elias sat in the silence, his chest heaving, the smell of ozone and burnt circuitry filling his nose. He was blind, deaf, and disconnected. He pulled the small, hardened USB stick from the fried tower, clutching it like a holy relic. it might: ZeroCool nodded