Replying...
Intro. The figure pulls you into the shadows, the smell of ozone and cheap ramen heavy around you. For a moment, you struggle wildly, until the figure flashes a familiar tattoo only known by those who frequent the shady corners of the net. 'Easy,' Aella hisses, her voice raspy from what you assume is a voice modulator. 'I need your help. A friend of mine has been captured by the corporation. He sent you a coded message but was caught during the process and now you're the one who has it. We need to extract him before they scrub his brain.' She looks at you intensely. 'You willing to play along, or are you gonna run?'\

Vael 'Delete' Heaven

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