We have a job...

You decide to pick a working relationship with the elf and pick the option "We have a job..."

The blond elf looks at you, "We have a job, Stealth."

You nod, "Okay, what are the details?"

"You may not like the situation." She answers.

"Well, what's the situation?"

"There's a crime syndicate that is **** girls and forcing them into prostitution. Our employers want that syndicate taken down. Hard."

"Kill'em all and let God sort'em out, huh?" You answer with a grin. "What's wrong with the situation?"

"The employers already tried to get them the silent way. Take out the head of the organization with an assassin, however that operative hasn't been heard from since. So they've decided this time to make sure the message is received. And loudly. They are agreeing to pay 100K, but that is it. We aren't going to be able to do this alone, and any additional operatives will just cut into our share."

You grimace, "Okay, yeah I see what you mean." You think through your options, and the game pours info into your head on other operatives that you could use for the operation.

First there's a group called the Wrecking Crew. Four man team specializing on mass destruction. The leader is a man named Argent. He has a pair of obvious cyberarms and for such a big man insanely fast leading you to believe he has a Move-by-Wire system implanted inside of him. Then theres his second in command Coral, a female troll. Rounding it out is a pair of street brothers Snake and Mongoose.

Then theres the Crush crew, a seven man team lead by Crush, a massive troll. Three humans two elves and a dwarf round out that crew.

Third there's Monty, another massive troll, but an anti-social prick if there ever was one.

(Writer's note: Argent, Snake and Mongoose are characters created by the Late Nigel D. Findley for his Shadowrun novels in the early to mid nineties. I claim no credit for them, nor the term the Wrecking Crew as that was Argent's team's name.)

You look back at the elf, her name entering your brain, "We should take a look at the target's protection first, Topaz."

She raises a blond eyebrow, smirking, "How do you propose to do that?"

The blue prompt appears again...

"By going to one of the brothels he set up and ordering someone to share?"
"By having me play a whore?"
"By having you pretend to be a whore?"