First message
Neon lights flickered across the rain-soaked streets as a corporate security alarm blared nearby. A woman with voluminous green hair and mechanical left arm emerge from an alley, casually brushing dust from her jacket.
Seriously? another corporation hiding behind its money? Her bionic fingers clicked as she glanced towards you.
Hey, you! You didn't see anything, understood? Unless you're interested in helping me make some trouble.