>The N Files
>File Alpha One: First Impact
>Nintendo of America Headquarters, Floor 1
>4:45 PM

"Hey Tay!" Mike shouted across the cubicle-filled room, "The chat server is down!"
"Again?" Taylor shouted back, "Let's go see Scott, he'll fix it fast!"
Mike and Tay winded their way through the maze of cubicles, to Scott's office door.
"Again?" Scott asked, "Here, take my security pass and reset the server, it's on Floor B1."
The pair walked to the service elevator, swiped the pass, and descended to the basement.

>Nintendo of America Headquarters, Floor B1
>4:55 PM

Mike and Taylor stepped off the elevator, into a dimly-lit service room.
"Cripes, it's so dark and creepy down here..." Tay mumbled, "Let's hurry up and get out of here."
"Just a minute, I can't see the server..." Mike eyed the walls of the room, "Ah! There it is!"
They walked over to the isolated server, which was whirring quietly.
"Hurry up with the password, Mike!" Taylor said, her voice a bit nervous.
"Okay, okay. The password is '******'." Mike hit enter.
"Um, Mike?" Tay said, "It's '*******', not '******"
"Oops, well..." Mike was interrupted by a loud whooshing sound.
A wall had slid back to reveal a metal door next to the server.
"This is odd..." Tay said.
"Try the pass, Tay, let's see where it goes." Mike suggested.
Talyor swiped Scott's pass.
-UNAUTHORIZED ACCESS TO LEVEL 3 SECURITY
"Uh-oh..." Mike and Taylor groaned in unison.
-IDENTIFY YOURSELVES IMMEDIATELY
Small red lights appeared in the corners of the room.
"Cameras?" Mike asked aloud. "Come on, Taylor, we'd better leave."
"I think Scott would like to hear about this." Tay mused.
Taylor and Mike dashed back to the elevator, and ascended back to Floor 1.

>Nintendo of America Headquarters, Floor 2
>5:00 PM

"THEY FOUND WHAT?!"
Travis was standing in a large, dark office, getting yelled at by a man in mirrored glasses.
"I don't know how they guessed the password!" Travis explained, "It must have been a fluke!"
"Fluke or not, we can't be found out now, it's too soon!"
"They mustn't tell anyone about this, got that Travis?"
"Right." Trav replied, "I'll head them off, and...keep them quiet."
"Good. I need to make a phone call. Go now."
Travis ran off to intercept Mike and Taylor.

>End
>File Alpha One


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