Gemstone

2145 -

It's raining. Even this far underground, it burns your nostrils. Just another reason to leave this city. Just another reason to get this over with, you tell yourself.

You power through the acidic smell, eyes on your mark the entire time. Their implants pulse brightly in time with the music, so it isn't hard to spot them.

Pushing through the mosh pit however? Another story entirely, you peak over the crowd as the target gets further and further away. You need to catch up with them, the question is...