Wares

Walking around... hell breathing, has become dangerous to ones health. The street-savvy always have a bolt-hole or backup digs and gear for whenever a situation they couldn’t foresee comes a'calling, whether it’s the potential threat of a rival for a position as head of some corporate division or just alternative digs to fall back on when the heat on the streets is just too hot to handle. Darwinian Law rules all but the tightest burrows and those who call them home. Those who bide a while, avoiding the abundance of opportunities to get themselves flat-lined and farmed for bio-market re-sale, quickly learn the value of being prepared... you never know what's coming down the sluiceway next…

 

Whether they're whiz hackers, street tough razors or million cred Corpses, one and all make use in one way or another of the various wares listed here. Like most things in life, the moment you think you’ve covered all the angles, is the moment you find yourself on your knees being introduced to the business end of some other slag's favorite hand-held howitzer. The corporations and streets of 2312 are filled with enemies of circumstance, who have no compunction about fragging you when you’re teetering on the brink of total annihilation… in fact that’s when most find out how few true friends they really ever had…

 

 

 

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