Your parents work as elite computer programmers, specializing in system security. They work for companies all over the world, and have access to thousands of systems. From an early age, you took an interest in computers, and by watching your parents, began to learn the ins and outs of scooting around the Net. You quickly jumped the walls of the small cyber-community in which your parents thought they had confined you, and range freely through the jungles of the Net, going by the name of CyberMonkey and building a reputation as the snot-nosed little punk you are. But with access to some of the major systems that your parents work for, you have often been able to get out of sticky situations, and even stash a few e-bucks away on the side.

Unfortunately, this attracts the attention of some bigger players, and you begin to be sucked into larger and larger schemes. In fact, you start to feel like you're the expendable point man for a team that wants to extort a few trillion from the big businesses. You start to feel tentacles groping around you, searching, searching. Then one day, the game is up: they found you, caught you red-handed with no place to hide. Your parents. Trouble.