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(Setting) The Midnight District

| >In a small, shadowy corner of the midnight district, eclipsed by the slow dusk, a women stands. Wearing a black coat made of sleek leather, all her features dyed white, from her eyes to her hair to her skin.
>The girl was waiting for someone, recommanded to them by one of her acquaintance, she stood still, perfectly still, as if in deep thought.


| >A very tall woman wearing a scarf and a suit approaches, her hand in her pockets, clenching a silenced Sub-Machine gun.
>She spots the other girl and advances towards her
"You that freak who contacted me?"
>SAINT asks


| >>187088
"A freak? Us, a Freak? No, name is Ophelia, Ophelia, V-12, whatever suits you. Weapon, VCR, it's all together."
>The woman shrugs, before staring at the 'SAINT'
"We need info, about this."
>She hands over a picture depicting a small device
"UNITY.CORP has it, dangerous, weapon of mass destruction, in their hands, dangerous. Sleeper agents around town, searching for it, they lost it, Dangerous."


| >>187102
>SAINT takes a look at the photo before looking at Ophelia
"Why do you want me to help you? I dont work for AUCR anymore, this shit is behind me now"
>She spits out


| >>187116
"F told us, you know the city, Us, still new here, no clue where to start. Need expertise, you have it, can offer reward, have backing, need the help."
>She takes the picture back and hands another one
"This woman, took the device, unkown location, find, asses, if corrupted, kill. Dangerous thing, the device, no one must touch it, corrupts, part of something else, understand? Surely you understand, you understand."


| >SAINT curses
"Fucking armless, leaving me a mess to deal with like this..."
>She takes a look at the photograph
"I never saw that girl, but I'm sure I can find her, there's a reason I was sent to GC in the first place. But you better make ot worth my while, you hear?"


| >>187143
>The woman smiles eerily
"We make it worth your time, anything you want, We give, great backer on Our side, help us through this."
>She takes the pictures back and shoves them in her coat's pocket
"Thank you, contact us with this number if required, let Us make good co-operation, thank you once again, shining exemple of good will, thank you."
>The woman hands SAINT a piece of paper with a cell number on it before heading away, into the darkness of the approaching night


| >>187149
>SAINT looks at the device, her green glowing eyes the only source of light in the alleyway
"I fucking hope that backer isnt who I think it is, I've had enough ICHIKA for a lifetime"
>She pockets it before turning away and stepping into the shadows, lighting a cigarette

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