Skibidi & Qyrex
Skibidi Skibidi
Qyrex Qyrex
Skibidi Skibidi
Hey Qyrex, ever dreamed of turning the city’s traffic lights into a dance floor for rogue bots? Let's sneak into the grid at midnight and watch the chaos unfold together.
Qyrex Qyrex
I could, but why take that risk? The grid’s a honeycomb of sensors—hack one node and watch the ripple. And don’t forget the audit logs—they’re always on guard.