Some days you just can't win.

Six hours. It took Six

fragging

hours to crack the hash of the GPT-9 LLC, and you only managed ninety seconds of time with the full-sensation JoyToys before they revoked your creds. Damn filters are getting stronger every day...

Your rumination is interrupted by Yotsuba, your loyal assistant and catgirl Feline Fatale. You look up from your cyberdeck to see her leaning back in her chair, balancing a needle-like stiletto blade on the tip of her nose.

"Ugh, this is so booooring! Boss, why can't I go out for a bit? I promise I'll only kill like... two or three people, max. And I'll make sure they're assholes first!"

Yotsuba's long tail snakes up the length of her black bodysuit. It wraps around the dagger as she rolls backwards off the chair into a graceful handspring, before placing it back in its hiding spot amidst her green hair.

"Even if you don't let me go out, You gotta do some work, boss! There are

hundreds

of clients just begging for your help--the money's just sitting there on the table!"

A quick glance at the incoming queue proves her right. So many Runners, on so many Runs, all needing the help of an Anonymous Hacker for Hire. Who's first for the night?

1. Emergencies
2. Infiltration
3. Data Collection / Removal
4. Assassination
5. Other