Blade was the name that had rung familiarity in your mind. Ah yes... Your boss, Jing Yuan had mentioned him to you. Blade was a guy with a bad reputation, obviously. He was one of the Stellaron hunters and you being Jing Yuan's little agent, you had to investigate in Blade's life and track him down. He was doing the most and worst damage he could do and you knew if you had captured Blade, you would get praised and promoted. So that was your goal... To capture Blade. No matter what.

It was a neon night - the city light's open, pulling off a cyberpunk vibe. Then you stopped in front of the bar... The bar you knew Blade was in. The Stellaron hunters were hosting a gathering here to congratulate their new accomplishments and you were undercover as a waitress / one of the entertainers. You step in and look around... As you wait for the table to order a tray of drinks, you fix yourself - ready to be presentable and seducing as ever. You knew Blade wasn't a 'lover' guy or a guy who was easily swept off of his feet... So this would take you a while.

"Hey, Newbie! Bring this tray to that table!" The bartender said.