[The face on the screen is pale, and dark markings lined the tilted eyes. To some the face would be familiar but...where was the beard?]

...I've somehow been re-configured while I was offline. [She stated flatly. She didn't seem upset at the fact she was suddenly female...but more bothered by the fact that her code had been messed with in the first place. That was a very private thing to a program okay?

There was a heated look to her eyes that was not caused by anger. In fact, the expression appeared to be...very sexually frustrated. The look of someone who couldn't be sated no matter how much they tried to get off]

I think I need help...

[When the device flicks on, the video captures someone that is not happy. The bed in the background looks like someone might have thrown a bit of a tantrum, to say nothing else about what the rest of the room looks like. One hand is on her neck, where that bruise should be. And the other is holding the device out in front of her.

She figures if the people that were responsible for this were listening, this is how she'd reach them.]

Okay, what the hell is going on here?! This is imp...

[No. She seems to bite back on something, a flash of something else on her face. Not anger but confusion. Terror even. Then it's back. Anger.]

Whoever's out there? Whoever's doing this? You'd better answer me! I may not be able to log out, but there's still a whole lot I can do.

[She drops her hand away from her neck and clenches it into a fist.]

And will do, if I have to.