Search for an implant technician to get your cells refilled.

You don't hang around much. The first thing on your mind is to find an implant technician, somebody who can give you a real diagnostic after your crash, and charge you back to full in the process.

{if Imprisoned = True}You stumble through the streets on emergency power for several minutes, searching aimlessly for your goal, before acknowledging that you'll need to ask somebody for help. You lean on a wall, trying to not look like you feel, and shout at a random passer-by, who lets you know that the only cyberclinic in town is next to the entrance, marked with a big red plus. You can't believe you missed it on the way in, but you've had a difficult two months.

It takes you ten minutes to get back to the town gate in your current state, where you see a small structure marked with a big red plus, and the words "Junkton Clinic" marked in red neon lights. You think that's a strange decorative choice for a clinic.

{else}One of the first buildings you see on the way into the town is a small structure marked with a big red plus, and the words "Junkton Clinic" marked in red neon lights. You think that's a strange decorative choice for a clinic. {endif}

You enter into a sterile, harshly lit waiting room, where a small blonde woman sits behind a counter, reading a book. She looks up at you through her glasses, before returning her eyes to the page. You approach her, leaning on the counter.

"Hey, need a cybertech."

"Danny's not here right now, you'll have to wait."

She doesn't even look at you when she talks.