Not sure what's being discussed, and I don't think the problem is on my end. So, just for fun, a Deus Ex (2000) discoverable e-mail.
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From: JReyes//UNATCO.00973.20892
To: JCDenton//UNATCO.82098.9868
Subject: greetings and nanotech briefings
Hey JC,
Guess I'll have to get used to calling you "J.C." around the office. Not sure
where they came up with that, but at least they gave you the same last codename
as your brother. Anyways, whatever they've calling you, it's good to see a
familiar name on the roster.
My first job here has been to read up on your augmentations. I'm beginning to
see why you found classes so easy. EVERY NEURON IN YOUR HEAD has been augmented.
For example: the voice in your head (from an operator, someone here at HQ able
to handle the scanning equipment in your skull and broadcast advice over your
"infolink") leaps fully formed right into your temporal lobe, bypassing the
eardrum and its sensory neurons. And it's perfectly inaudible to everyone around
you, of course. Not to mention that the nanites clinging to your axons can both
receive and transmit symbolic information, so if you ever need help, don't sweat
it; someone at HQ probably already knows.
Come by if you want to hear more... this is great stuff...
Jaime
Not sure what's being discussed, and I don't think the problem is on my end. So, just for fun, a Deus Ex (2000) discoverable e-mail.
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You've forgotten the link?
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Men_Who_Stare_at_Goats