For Better or Worse - Chapter 3: First Steps
"this is a report from the nsa! yesterday they lost the connection to one of the surveillance satellites as it crossed over north america. experts say it is totally fried and cannot be repaired.
Shifting Consequences--Chapter 38: Mail Handler
He seems to enjoy being ordered around and when she looked through his nsa-provided internet activity file, she saw that he'd posted videos of himself fitting big dildos from the same fantasy dildo site she uses in his ass.
A New Rubber You
The nsa, the cia, the fbi, probably a couple dozen local and international ones as well regularly tried to snoop on him - and broke their own laws in doing so, it must be said - so he kept plenty of back-up on his phone to make sure that they never got through
the Fur Riots- Completed!
_several years later- parabellum organization's swiss mountain european hq_ it had been several years since the fateful riots that occurred in the city, the cia, nsa, fbi, national guard, secret service, interpol.
Joker to the Thief
"pretty sure the nsa might! you wanna be off-ed for talking shit about the system, fine, but i need this job! i can't get my meds without it!" "it ain't a job, sid. it's slavery. and they keep you under their thumb with those meds."
[Draconicon] Slithery Relations, 3: Breaking the Guild
Any further questions can be directed to the nsa." the report continued on, but the hosts didn't watch. the nests within were busy dealing with the information that they'd received.
Slithery Relations, Chapter 3: Breaking the Guild
Any further questions can be directed to the nsa." the report continued on, but the hosts didn't watch. the nests within were busy dealing with the information that they'd received.
A Pair of Pairs
"hmm... probably one of those nsa or tsa rules... been awhile since i picked anyone up at the airport." the human nodded. "yea... we drove ourselves last time... so i guess we circle?"
Astro and the Buried Boner: Part 7
Borden said to hammad as he got up and walked out of the oval office to meet nsa chief avril simpson. "avril?" borden said as he took a folder from simpson. "what's this?"
Containment
nsa immediately transported it here." "you woke me up for a plane?" she asked, turning her icy blue hues on the shark. "really, harry, this is a new low." "it's not a plane." her brow furrowed. it looked like a space ship, sure enough.
Darkmind's Nefarious Plan
Today...mister lightning...tomorrow...one billion smartphone users all over the world when i use their phones transceivers to transmit this same signal into their phones through the gps satellites...which i have taken under my own control by hacking into the nsa
Chapter VII: Militant, Part One
Yet terrorists in this case were unlikely, the nsa "secretly" tracking all communications and scanning messages with words in order to elevate risks.