maintained to keep access to weapons available in the event of a global emergency. It doesn’t seem to have worked out so well now, but how could something like this be planned for? It was the stuff of fantasy. Imaginary fairy tale, cartoon scenarios that no strategist would take too seriously. Now however, he was in the thick of it, neck deep in the cartoon, and the big bad wolf was knocking at the door.

Walking over to the computer terminal he begins typing commands. The programming in this metal frame was just regular computer code he was kinda familiar with. The rest he could remove and re-add to see what affect it had and then see what it was for. Hacking it to pieces and patching it back together again like a mechanics apprentice. The Xbox controller programming was simple enough