Not an indulging title, is it not? In fact, it cannot be even more obvious that this topic is only for business. We do not have anything against that but we admit we might have difficulty with writing this article. Nonetheless, here we are going for it. Do not let the big title scare you away. We try to make this as engaging as possible so everyone can understand. Yes, that goes for this humble author as well. Welcome, ladies and gentlemen, to CSL RFID.
To put it bluntly, an RFID is a radio frequency identification which seems to read radio frequencies to a certain degree. We are not sure what that really means but we can assume this is important and the most we can explain this is through movies or the like. Or maybe from books and fanfictions that we have read.
Based on your knowledge on reading and finding out which frequency to tap into, you have to be really near to have a better signal. So you stationed yourself as near as possible. That happens to actually be the abandoned warehouse situated just beside their hideout and you hope to all gods and the new that you will not be caught or that the warehouse you stay will be safe enough to stay it. You will not die on this mission. You have had worse.
But no. That is just them on a killer hangover that could explode brain cells. Luckily, not one of your acquaintances died. But seriously, what happened to you all? Simple. One of you decided that it was a good idea to make your pilot drink. This thing led to another thing and now your ship is right over there, with a huge hole on the bottom, making it completely useless.
Where you are right now is some sort of deserted island with an ominous jungle. You have no way of getting back to your city, much less home to soothe the hangover you currently have. Way to go. Because of a night of excessive drinking, you now have the possibility of death being near.
You were slightly unnerved as you listen for anything that smells diabolic at their meeting. The sounds are smooth and there are no static waves that mess up the reading so far. All they are discussing are plans about setting up arranged marriages to form alliances. Like some sort of mafia family.
Working on the radio is difficult for all of you since only one out of all knows even just an inkling of frequency readers. That happens to be the pilot slash captain. And he is still smashed right by the beach, hugging a crab to his chest and giggling in his sleep. So now is it up to you to make it work?
You were just glad that it does not involve another seduction case. You are getting sick of handling perverted old geezers who think they can sleep with you all for cash. Those missions might be the easiest but if you had to look at one more pervert and pretend to like them again, you were going to hurl your heels at your superiors.
This was the last time you were drinking beer mixed with whiskey. Bad decisions lead from one to another. If you survive this, you were going to swear off from drinking.
To put it bluntly, an RFID is a radio frequency identification which seems to read radio frequencies to a certain degree. We are not sure what that really means but we can assume this is important and the most we can explain this is through movies or the like. Or maybe from books and fanfictions that we have read.
Based on your knowledge on reading and finding out which frequency to tap into, you have to be really near to have a better signal. So you stationed yourself as near as possible. That happens to actually be the abandoned warehouse situated just beside their hideout and you hope to all gods and the new that you will not be caught or that the warehouse you stay will be safe enough to stay it. You will not die on this mission. You have had worse.
But no. That is just them on a killer hangover that could explode brain cells. Luckily, not one of your acquaintances died. But seriously, what happened to you all? Simple. One of you decided that it was a good idea to make your pilot drink. This thing led to another thing and now your ship is right over there, with a huge hole on the bottom, making it completely useless.
Where you are right now is some sort of deserted island with an ominous jungle. You have no way of getting back to your city, much less home to soothe the hangover you currently have. Way to go. Because of a night of excessive drinking, you now have the possibility of death being near.
You were slightly unnerved as you listen for anything that smells diabolic at their meeting. The sounds are smooth and there are no static waves that mess up the reading so far. All they are discussing are plans about setting up arranged marriages to form alliances. Like some sort of mafia family.
Working on the radio is difficult for all of you since only one out of all knows even just an inkling of frequency readers. That happens to be the pilot slash captain. And he is still smashed right by the beach, hugging a crab to his chest and giggling in his sleep. So now is it up to you to make it work?
You were just glad that it does not involve another seduction case. You are getting sick of handling perverted old geezers who think they can sleep with you all for cash. Those missions might be the easiest but if you had to look at one more pervert and pretend to like them again, you were going to hurl your heels at your superiors.
This was the last time you were drinking beer mixed with whiskey. Bad decisions lead from one to another. If you survive this, you were going to swear off from drinking.
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