The night sky of the city is bright and colorful, with the buildings of Night City rising like skyscrapers. The area's a bit crowded at that late hour. It's still not a quiet night. This place has changed so much and not for the better. A giant mass of steel and chrome towering over the streets. Yaiba tower stands tall, the view of the city becoming bigger and bigger the higher it goes. Regina stares out the window, and takes a long deep breath. She'd rather not look around; she knows this neighborhood like the back of her hand, and she doesn't like what she knows.

A distinctive sound of an incoming message comes from her computer. Regina raises her eyebrows. It's a familiar sound, the sound of work. She's always interested to see who reaches out to her and with what this time. What's it going to be? Some gonk looking for quick cash? Some corporate looking to take out competition?