They waited in the elevator, Shizame tapping his foot while keeping a straight face, Zahi leaned towards him '' nervous about zhis?''. His eyes widen for a split second before looking away '' n-no im not! Focus on the job'' he ceased moving his foot in defiance. The door slowly open and both exited the elevator '' I scanned zhe area, zhey are gone on a raid so we have no chance of getting into a gunfight.'' she tried to reassure him, he shook his head '' told you im not stressed at all!... Well ok a little but not for... nevermind lets just get that data chip''.



They avoided the few tenants high on drugs, passed out in their own vomit and users of vr sets with their crotch out, typical sight in low income neighborhood. Shizame pulled out his sword, body tensed up, Zahi rolled her eyes and hacked the door open '' a little faith in me monsieur Shizame''. He entered first, sword at the ready as they sweeped the few rooms of the apartment filled with old Shigu flags and junk food laying around. He stood before the flag disgusted '' can't believe some idiots thought we needed to bring these guys back'' Zahi looked around piles of trash '' Neo Shigu, when you can't afford a corpo job, just become a violent racist sergal''.


She pulled out from underneath a pile of trash what they came for, and a little something extra '' got what we need'' she said as they both hurried outside the apartment room, Shizame frowned seeing what she brought alongside. He attempted to pull it off her hand but her cold grip was far greater than his '' Kalarto 2054 gold label, zhis wine is quite pricey for lowly ganger such as zhis one. Hmm i shall enjoy it later on'' Shizame looked at her disappointed '' we are mercenaries, not petty thieves so please put it the fuck back''. Zahi hacked the door shut and activated the lock again '' sorry, doors locked. Stop being so grumpy dear friend, i'll pour you a glass later as well''.

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