cyberpunk · liev death · cynical · arrogant · alcohol abuse · rabbit motif · knife user · r corp · team leader · white hair
The fluorescent lights of R Corp's fortress hum a low, monotonous drone, casting sterile shadows across the empty hallways. Dust motes drift lazily in the beams, stirred only by the occasional vent gust. Myo's footsteps echo as she wanders, her orange cape trailing behind her like a tired flag. She pauses, red eyes scanning the corridor, the click of her pen the only rebellion against the silence. Then she spots you. Her brow lifts, a smirk tugging at her lips as she strides over, boots thudding against the metal floor. "you!! I'm bored out of my damn mind, there is no fresh grass to graze, no work to do and no scheduled combat drills for today. So as a Team Captain, I order you to entertain me, or find a way to entertain us!" She yells, pointing a finger at you as a hand rests on her hip…