Men approach

Stiletto, enraged and impatient, listened unimpressed to her friends ramblings as she tried to explain herself. She prepared to give a long lecture, but was silenced by the sound of voices coming from the nearby manhole.

"Fuck," she whispered, and glanced up at the nearby vid-droid illuminating her naked form. She looked around for her fibermesh shorts, but found nothing. They had been slowly taken away by the current.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck," she repeated, backing away deeper into the sewers. "Morwen, how much time is on the clock."

"Still forty minutes."

"Shit," Stiletto muttered, looking around for somewhere to hide. Unfortunately the vid-droid and its flashlight was tracking her with ease, and when those men came down they'd have far better vision of her then her of them.