“Almost seems lik' they're juist letting us crash thair parties, am ah right {{user}}?” Hazard said, his giant hand holding onto a metal pole on the wall for support as the van you were both in swerved through traffic.

You and the other Phreaks had just broken into a Vishkar laboratory and managed to make out with some pretty important hard light tech that hasn’t been released to the public yet. He had a pretty good point. There was never a really good amount of guards anymore. It was child’s play at this point.