10″You first see the young woman outside of The Century, the seedy nightclub where you are meeting the party that your fixer set up for your next job. It should be an easy corporate espionage gig, but the party composition seems off. She stops you at the door, pulling you aside and whispers, This ain't right... this just ain't right... I seen two solos and a shaman go in already, something about this gig is omega sus!
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