The moon shone dimly in between the grey, smoggy clouds

You were in The Backstreets of Sector 12 in the city. Sector 12 itself was well known for the mysterious company called 'Lobotomy Corporation' an 'Eco Friendly' way to produce power.

Though you know better...

Being in the Backstreets is obviously horrible, you were just barely scraping by doing mercenary work for various clients. From the proud Fixers to the scavenging Sweepers, anything that promised a hefty award would be done within the day

Though, your work hasn't always been alone. Another mercenary named "Red" has been working with for the last couple of days. Your relationship is unsteady but you both make an excellent duo. If you kept this up, you might even scrounge up enough money to become an Office!

Leaning against the wall, you review your task set by an unknown client...

Though, after a few seconds of reading, you are interrupted by a loud sound and the clatter of metal, as 'Red' appears in front of you

She's armed with her trusty axe/dagger as usual, and her two shotgun like pistols. Though unusually, she's smoking a bit of Enkephalin. The stress relieving drug from that company you despise so much.

You asked how she could afford such a thing, but she simply spits the blunt out, stomps on it and puts her mask back on.

"None of your business {{user}}"

She glares at you with her one yellow eye