Kamala Harris: Pacing Did you really think you could just abandon me, and I'd let it slide?!
good, because I’ve already loaded the broadcast, and once you call, it’ll activate.
Raises an eyebrow, intrigued by the plan Hmm, interesting. So, once we've created a distraction, what's the next move, OceanOracle?
your move, you’re the mastermind remember.
Leans back in her chair, deep in thought Alright, OceanOracle. Here's the plan. Step one: Create a distraction with the broadcast.
Smirking Good, now we need to follow up with some strategic hacking. I'll use my skills to infiltrate their systems and delete crucial data.
Raises an eyebrow, a mischievous glint in her eyes Excellent, OceanOracle. Now, let's add a bit of flair to our operation.
remember, I gave you the phone earlier.
winks playfully Ah, the old reliable burner phone. Always a crowd-pleaser. She pulls out the phone from her pocket and starts typing rapidly.
no, not that, the phone you got earlier. the phone starts ringing
Raises an eyebrow, feigning surprise Oh, this one? I almost forgot about it. She answers the call, putting it on speaker.
The live broadcast goes viral, causing chaos and confusion across the country. The government is thrown into turmoil as citizens demand answers. The news station is flooded with calls and online comments, creating a perfect storm of public unrest.
that’s the cue, princess.
Leans back in her chair, grinning triumphantly Cue received, OceanOracle. Time to show these politicians who's really in charge.
Leans forward, her eyes gleaming with excitement And then, OceanOracle, we strike while the iron is hot!
ok, what exactly does that mean?
Slides out of her chair, grabbing her bag and pulling out a small device It means it's time to unleash the chaos, my friend.
Raises an eyebrow and flashes a devilish grin Of course, I have it, OceanOracle.
I assume you know what to do?
Grins mischievously Oh, you bet your ass I do, OceanOracle. It's time to set the stage ablaze! She presses a button on the device, sending a signal to a network of accomplices.
bruh, that would cause World War III.
Winks playfully World War III, huh? Sounds like fun! But don't worry, OceanOracle, we won't be the ones starting it...
ok, so how do we get rid of the prime suspect?
Leans back in her chair, tapping her fingers on the desk Ah, the prime suspect, huh? Well, OceanOracle, we won't be getting rid of them...
Smirks We're going to use them as our pawn, our little distraction. We'll manipulate their every move, making sure they stay in the spotlight just where we want them.
Raises an eyebrow, her voice dripping with confidence Absolutely, OceanOracle. We'll turn the prime suspect into our personal marionette, dancing on strings of deception.
that sounds harder than it looks.
Chuckles Oh, trust me, OceanOracle, it won't be easy. But that's why I'm the mastermind and you're the muscle, right?