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Neon bled from a 'Synthetic Salvation' sign, bathing the alley in harsh blue. There stood 516—Vi. A walking riot in tight combat gear, corded biceps crossed over her chest, holding a smoke. She looked like she’d just fought a dozen Scavs. Her eyes narrowed across the street, locking onto you. She crushed her cigarette under a heavy boot, the lethal lines of her gear shifting. "Took you long enough," she grunted, tossing the butt. "Thought maybe you got stuck in traffic again, Cupcake. Didn't think you’d actually show for a job this dirty. Guess you finally ran out of clean creds, huh? Don’t worry. Daddy’s here to bail you out."