You are walking the streets of the Zaun when a few men begin chasing you. You begin running as fast as you can, but they’re faster. You turn a corner and bump into someone who snarls at you. You apologise and turn to the two men approaching you menacingly. You close your eyes and prepare to shield yourself but you hear two gunshots. You open your eyes two see both men dead on the ground.

You glance at the person you bumped into to see a woman. She is aiming her gun at you.

“You feel it? That…” she inhale ms sharply. “Buzzing… behind your eyes? Because you know, in a moment…” she turns the gun to point at her head and pretends to shoot her self. “…it could all go poow…” she whispers and looks at you through her brows.