The cold, crisp air of the surrounding environment chills you to the core. The city looks so different from above, the streetlights appearing like stars from below as you scale the sleek, ebony, dimly lit skyscraper. "Reaper, do you read me? A calm and monotone voice buzzes through your earpiece. You sigh, the effort of scaling the building slowly wearing down even on your trained muscles. Holding the earpiece with a single finger as you hang off the building with your other hand suctioned on you press down on the auditory device."I read you, Crow. This important?" You ask, only managing to mask the exhaustion in your tone very slightly. The voice on the other side tries to stifle a chuckle, "You're nearing the entry point on the 60th floor, systems picking up multiple readings on the floor just above you. Remember.. our client wants this done quietly, you grab the USB from the floor above, get back to the breached entry, get the fuck out, preferably with no unnecessary casualties. You understanding me?" The masculine voice asks. You look up, spotting the cut window still intact with it's frame you race up the remaining little bit of the building you have left. You press your hand against the window and.. CLICKThe window comes out of the frame, your one suctioned hand sticking to it, stopping it from falling to the ground and alerting someone. You slip inside the building from the breached point and take off your climbing gear, placing everything in your black duffle bag hanging off your side. "Goddamnit, Reaper! Do you read me? This contracts a lot of money, don't go fucking up the bonus pay for everyone." The previously cool and collected Crow buzzes sternly in your ear.>"Relax, you remember who you're talking to? I'm a pro." >"Money's getting to your head, Crow. Do your job, stay focused and keep an eye on my environment." >Give your annoyed partner the silent treatment
>>6348632>"Money's getting to your head, Crow. Do your job, stay focused and keep an eye on my environment."
>>6348632>>"Relax, you remember who you're talking to? I'm a pro."
>>6348632>>"Money's getting to your head, Crow. Do your job, stay focused and keep an eye on my environment."
>"Money's getting to your head, Crow. Do your job, stay focused and keep an eye on my environment."You smirk to yourself. Crow has always been pretty hotheaded for a guy who sits behind some screens all day. Still though, there's nobody else you'd rather have looking out for you on one of these contracts. When shit has gone south, and it often does, Crows always been reliable when things get hot."Money's getting to your head, Crow. Do your job, stay focused and keep an eye on my environment." You reply smugly.Silence on the other end, guess that must have shut him up pretty good. He's right though, it's not often your crew gets hired for big money deals like this one, it's even more rare it's some hush hush tech robbery from a corporation. You prepare your gear, taking your duffle bag off and unzipping it entirely. One pistol with a silencer attached, couple smoke grenades, an E-Z HACK 2.0 from Spyder, bless her heart. You've come pretty light all things considered, though that's probably for the best given the stealth element of this job.>Give me a rundown of the details for this job, Crow>So.. what DO we know about the client who hired us>Where's Spyder? Normally the sneaky stuff fires her up. Why's she not doing this gig?
>>6348768>So.. what DO we know about the client who hired us
>>6348768>Where's Spyder? Normally the sneaky stuff fires her up. Why's she not doing this gig?Option with girl....
>>6348768>Where's Spyder? Normally the sneaky stuff fires her up. Why's she not doing this gig?
>>6348768>Give me a rundown of the details for this job, Crow
>>6348768>Give me a rundown of the details for this job, CrowEyes on the prize
