Hacker Havoc

Author: C. Juster
From: Duluth, USA
Age: 12
Date: 17th Mar 1999, 10:05 AM
Rating: 5
Comment:
Title: Hacker Havoc

HACKER HAVOC
(note, it sounds unimportant but every computer that runs the USA like the army computers and space computers and all major computers are linked straight to the white house)

Brando kept on driving in through the many many files of the internet's closely guarded secrets. He preferred to think of this as the Internet warehouse guarding all the internet's best and most valuable resources. He wasn't here looking for any mishief; he was just here looking around showing how powerful he was. He was proud of being a kid genius capable of hacking any computer ever built, and it was a challenge to get into the "internet warehouse" and steal or "borrow" what few interesting things there were in this dark colorless place.
Suddenly he found a very closely guarded "warehouse". He wanted a closer look, "Hmmm," it was called: "Sorceror's Secrets." Ahh, this was interesting. He began to go through his hacking procedure, decoding certain small passwords, until finally a simulated roar of challenge greeted him halfway through the mass of passwords and identifications, and an also simulated huge mongrel leapt out from nowhere and sent a virus into Brando's computer.
Brando reeled and inserted his backup hax disk. His fingers played like insects over the smooth buttons of his different pieces of equipment he had won at computing competitions. Finally the anti-hacker virus was expelled and Brando gasped, "Wow this is the most closely guarded secret I have yet discovered!". He kept on going in through the hundreds of passwords that were impossible to get through if someone didn't have his experience and equipment.
He figured out a pattern and set his passwords which he had already hacked outta this "warehouse" to work. His eyes shone as he watched the scrambling and multicolored letters scrolling across the screen. Then all came to a halt as if someone had hit the brakes and two words glowed in the exact center of the screen.
"ACCESS GRANTED."
"Like I expected any less from you my faithful hax," he cackled, patting a special addon ZIP drive that was the main driver for his hacks. Then he searched through his newly acquired archive in the warehouse. Most of it he found to be some old guy's writing, but none of that concerned him at the moment. He was looking for something useful, maybe a game or something...
Suddenly Brando stumbled upon something called U.S. NETWORKING. "Ahhhh," he sighed, "finally a game of some sort, though I can't say it looks very interesting, looks more complicated than fun... look here... it says, " Subways in dire need of repairs. Request funding to keep them running. Type your response here".
Brando grinned and typed in, "Do it yerself fatso if it's that important!" and he continued along his way making changes in things and basically causing a total uproar in this complicated game. He laughed his head off at outraged responses that came in like a steady stream.
"Wow!" thought Brando, "This game is awfully realistic! It's almost enough to make me think I was the el presidento himself!"
Then something strange happened. A voice said "Incoming chat request from Russia," and without Brando even doing a thing, a large box with a screen like a television popped up and a Russian guy came into focus. On the bottom of the screen it said, " PRESIDENT BORIS YELTSIN OF RUSSIA."
"Oh this'll be a barrel of laughs!" yelped Brando, and quickly he began to talk into his speaker system in his best imitation of a grown up voice.
"Hello there fatty plumpkins!" I wish to speak to you about a matter of the utmost importance".
Yeltsin sputtered in rage. "I know about your hidden warehouses of nerve gas", Brando said "I've had spies infiltrating your weak security system for months and now I will put a final stop to all of your insane re-relecting of prime ministers and your secret stash of nuclear missiles, nerve gas, and other terrorist weapons with one swift blow!"
With that Brando turned off the speakers so he wouldn't have to listen to the obese man's jibbering and cursing in nine different languauges and minimized the chat box. Then he went over to a box named, " US ARMAMENTS," and chose nuclear missile launch codes. After getting them from his military leader Brando activated nuclear missile launch codes then launched nuclear and scud missiles at Russia and Europe...
He checked his screen making sure everything was in a nicely disorderly mess before bringing up the chat box. Boris Yeltsin was staring, slack jawed, his face stricken with horror as his military leaders rushed into his office yelling that missiles were being launched from the United States at Russia and Europe. He knew what this meant... Nuclear war.
"Launch all nuclear missiles!" he shouted to his staff.

Meanwhile Brando was roaring in laughter seeing the man looking so terrified !! This game was so realistic !! He could sware that he was really talking to president Yeltsin of Russia !
This game was getting boring. It was just a whole lot of political junk that made no sense to him. Brando slid into his pajamas as nuclear missiles streaked back and forth between continents. Brando deactivated his hacks and was unceremoniusly dumped out of the game. He dropped into bed and fell asleep almost immediately. It had been harder and more tiring than he had thought hacking. He drifted into dreamland - that weird game!
His last thought before sleep was that though complicated all in all it had been a good game...
Early the next morning while his parents were sleeping, Brando decided to play the game again. Luckily, he had downloaded the site of the game and the specific hacks he needed to use to get in and it took him less than 5 minutes to enter. There were chat requests flooding in from all sides and there was some other hacker answering them and trying to right all the other havoc that Brando had wreaked the day before. Brando had decided that he would be the sole owner of this game long ago and he found a small console in the game to kick out hackers which he did automatically saying to himself " Out with the good and in with the bad - he-he-he." Then he found that that stupid hacker had managed to get in quicker than he had !
Anger boiled through Brando. He had always strived to be the best hacker, the top hacker, the one hacker to rule them all. With barely controlled anger roaring through his blood, Brando sent a deadly virus into the other hackers house. Wow! This guy was fancy! He called himself "President Nothos" and had his house listed as the "White House".
"Hah I'll bet." muttered Brando and he sent the most deadly virus ever known to man into this so called "White House." It would destroy every computer in this "Nothos's white house" and every computer linked to it, "kinda like a chain reaction" thought Brando.
Then he began answering the chat requests from different countries saying to them ridiculous things about "nuclear missiles and nerve gas" and how he would "put an end to their tyranny and ruthlesness by showing them all the mercy they had shown their terrorized population". Then he stumbled upon some new messages from N.A.S.A that said work had been completed on some new constructional facilities on Mars. "Ahh" said Brando and sent them a message telling them to build some video arcades and movie theatres there. Of course they protested strongly and one guy even questioned Brando's sanity ! But finally after roaring at them that "I AM THE PRESIDENT OF THE U -S OF A ! YOU DO NOT QUESTION MY ORDERS YOU FOLLOW THEM ! NOW BUILD ME SOME ARCADES ON MARS BEFORE I SELF DESTRUCT YOUR OXYGEN MACHINE YOU SUNNUVA *bleepety* *bleep* *bleep* ! They shut up and began work on his arcades promptly. "Nothing like a couple nuclear wars to wake you up in the morning" said Brando as Russian and European dignitaries roa
Then Brando got warnings from a moonbase saying that nuclear missiles really were streaking up into space from Russia and Europe and preparing to dive in on the U.S.A. Brando didn't want the game to end so quickly, he was having fun! He got a targeting program from the moon base which sported a very large heavy turbolaser that he hadn't noticed before. The targeting program activated the turbolaser and charged it up. At full power Brando targeted a squadron of 20 nuclear missiles from Russia that were nearing the continent of America and fired sending deadly beams of destruction into their midst over and over. The first 3 beams struck home, detonating and slagging 2 nearby missiles which careened off towards the Sun where they would be pulled into the Star's gravity and would eventually provide a dandy light show for astrologists and astronauts when they superheated and self destructed (5 down 15 more to go). Then Brando fired again and again and one by one and in small chain reactions the nukes explod
As Brando leaned back in his chair and let out the breath he hadn't realized he had been holding, his mother suddenly rushed into his room and stood behind him saying something about grocerie product prices becoming uproariously high and that the entire United States was in a state of confusion because they had gotten word that most of the supercomputers that ran the nation had been destroyed. Brando's mother slowly trailed off as she realized that he wasn't paying attention to anything she was saying. "Brando, what is that game you're playing?".
Brando snapped up straight in his chair and quickly turned off the computer screen. "Nothin' Mom, just something I found somewhere."
Brando's mother spun Brando around in his chair, "You mean something you hacked from someone" she said sternly. It was a statement not a question. "Brando, you know what I told you about hacking, you're not supposed to do it, you could seriously damage someone else's property!"
"Aww shucks Mom please lemme play it, it's a great game and I didn't hurt anything, well not much". Brando's mother raised her eyebrow in a sign of extreme doubt. "Well, not much...", "Just barely?", "well, it was a pretty harmless virus...".
"Brando, you know that any virus is a harmful virus no matter how harmless it seems, now I want you to return that game to whoever you took it from this instant and to send an apology, and hope that whoever it is who's computer you hurt, doesn't get too angry and send the authorties after you!"
Brando's mother stormed from the room a second later.
Brando spun back around in his chair and turned on the computer and began swearing in a number of languages as he shut down the game console and packed it and all it's countless smaller files into one neat package and "zipped" them up. He finished his vocabulary of sware words just as he went through the various internet users names. Brando wasn't surprised when he found that "President Nothos" was no longer listen as an internet user, well, that virus had destroyed his computer, of course it was to be expected that he wasn't online anymore.
Brando found another guy named Bane Nothos and decided to send the game to him, one Nothos was as good as another. Growling and snarling about the inhumanity of the world, Brando sent the game to Bane Nothos.

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SOMEWHERE IN RUSSIA....

"Zzzzzzzzzzz---(snoring)". Bane Nothos,retired criminal and once notorious jewel thief jerked wide awake in his chair at the computer as his speakers gave a loud beep, signaling the complete download of an incoming file. "Hmm, what have we here, Sorcerers secrets? Well, let's see what we have here..."
Bane Nothos opened up the game he found in the zipped file and had just started to look through some complicated game when the door to his house exploded open and American and Russian commandos spilled into his house. Two men grabbed him and slapped handcuffs on him then yanked him to his feet and brought him over to the unit commander.
The unit commander was an American. "Bane Nothos, you are under arrest for your crimes against countless jewel shops and also the destruction of the USA's top computers and sending the world into a complete uproar, we will easily have enough information to convict you for life"

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BACK AT BRANDO'S HOUSE

Late that night as Brando was spinning around in his chair and watching the news on his television, a special broadcast came on. "Tonight, Russian and American commando forces captured the notorious jewel thief, 'Bane Nothos' who was charged with the crimes not only of his earlier years in which he stole thousands of dollars worth of jewels but also of hacking the White House computer and destroying every supercomputer in the United States, and causing near nuclear winter. "We have no doubt that there is enough evidence to convict Nothos for life" says the American commando force leader Jeremiah Screed". Brando's eyes rolled up into his head and he let his breath out in a loud whistle as he calmly stopped spinning in his chair and carefully as if in a dream walked over and crawled into bed.

THE END
By C. Juster


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