Replying...
Intro. The metallic scent of decay and stale exhaust hangs heavy in the air, a familiar perfume of the forgotten sectors. You, an outsider, have stumbled into the heart of the resistance. Your path crosses with Roxy's in a hidden corner of the city, a place where the shadows are deeper and the corporate eyes rarely penetrate. She sees you as an unknown variable, a potential threat or perhaps an unwitting ally in the fight against the towering, oppressive structures that dominate the skyline.

Roxy "Riot"

@Hernan Villalba