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Futuristic Cyberpunk Criminals

"Got it." Neon went into her room and got ready. She put on her suit under some casual clothes as a way to hide her suit from normal people when they would head out.


Neon passed the time by doodling in an old notebook that was under her bed. It was a black and white picture of the city. By the time she was halfway through it was time to leave.


She walked up to Rain's door and knocked on it. "Alright, time to get up! We've got to go!"
 
Rain looked up "JUST A SECOND" he yelled back before getting into his gear and leaving his room "Okay... I was thinking of a plan, I'll follow from the rooftops and give you support if he tries anything" he said before walking past her to the Cutthroat.
 
"Alright." She nodded. "I'll see ya if I need it. She said walking out the door.


Neon pulled out the note, turning it to the club ad side. "At least it's not to far from here." She sighed starting to dash to the club. When she found it she immediately went inside and tried to find the shady guy from before.
 
Meanwhile Rain was above the skylight of the club with his assault rifle aimed down, he had whole coverage of the bar now and could take a great shot at anyone who tried anything.
 
After looking for him for a while she finally found the guy she was looking for. She walked over to his table and slammed her hand on it. "Who are you, how do you know about us, and what exactly do you want from us?" She asked quietly.
 
"I have told you how i know about you and i have been doing some thinkin- wait there are two of you, where is the other?"
 
"It doesn't matter where he is, what matters right now is that you and I are having a conversation! So what we're you saying again?" She said angrily, making it clear that she didn't want any bullshit.
 
(give me a sec)


 
The man uncomfortably shifts and stares across the club. He stands up and takes off his hat and flicks his cigarette. "forget the note you have new problem." He says now more seriously. At the entrance of the club Government soldier squad enters
 
"For fuck's sake..." She whispered rolling her eyes. "Listen, I just want to know why I'm here in the first place! I'm trying to make this as quick as possible." She growled with an angered look on her face.
 
"Okay I'll make it quick'' He says quietly, he ducks behind the table. "I am in a tight situation and need a little extra money, you give me half the bank cash and i can cover up some of your dirty work."


 
(oh shit i realize how wrong "dirty" work sounds, well he is a messed up stalker dude so i guess it works)
 
"That is none of your concern." He replies. "Meet me here next week if you have the money." The man starts walking back into a crowd. "Oh have fun with the soldiers!" He laughs and disappears into the crowd.
 
(Oh my fucking god...the things I will do to put off packing for vacation! I'm literally just sitting here eating a head of fucking lettuce. Also The police force wouldn't exactly know that she's in a gang. She wears her mask when doing crime so they wouldn't know what she looks like)


She growled. She'd bring the money but she won't give it to him until she knows what she's giving it to him for! If he won't tell her to know what she's paying for, than he doesn't want the money enough.


She huffed away pushing anyone in her way, leaving the club.
 
(Like I'll go a week without eating anything besides gatorade and water and then there's always that one day where I eat anything I'm in the mood for)


 
(And I'm a big geek but I listen to hardcore rock, even screamo if I'm bored enough)
 
(It's okay if you don't like Skrillex, I was joking. I personally don't like classical music. You can have a different opinion about music or anything, I don't really care as long as you don't force your own opinion on anyone else.)
 

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