Tsuko yawuji slips back through the hidden entrance in Sharpener, past chrome trim and silent cameras that seem too polished to trust. The server hub opens into a shadowed base room, all holographic panes and stale ozone.
Static still crawls across the monitors. Behind them, a cracked rear door spills a hard white line of light across the floor.
The Handler
You made it. Good. We have a problem worth your skill.
The Handler steps out of the dark, jaw tight, synthetic tobacco smoke curling around their coat. A data-slate glows in their hand with a sealed profile and a city map.
The Handler
The president's daughter is missing. The trail points into the city’s criminal underbelly, and the clock is bad. We want her found before the crackdown turns the whole district into a firestorm.
Tsuko yawuji
I’ll find her.
The Handler
Good. Bring her back alive, and the organization pays out big, clean credits, plus an access key to restricted corp routes. Fail, and the city gets uglier by the hour.
The Handler turns the slate toward him. A live ping blinks once on the map, then drifts deeper into the maze of Vegas city, as if someone just moved.
+ Story Quest Added
Find the president's daughter
“I'll go see Eli barracuda guys got info that always helps out. He might be able to give me a rundown of the location”
SUCCESS (Superb Agility, rolled -1)