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Stern AlgorithmTo: Abyss Walker
From: Weiss Reise
Subject: Job
I have a job offer for you. All you need to know is that I want you to kill some Ebony Strykers while they're in their city, as well as destroy a few of their things. I need it done today. We can negotiate payment in person. Meet me at the Ivory Guild Mech Hangar.
Abyss Walker
Abyss Walker looked at the message for a few minutes, trying to recall if this "Weiss Reise" had ever requested her services before, though she ultimately brushed these thoughts to the side, and sent a reply.
To:Weiss Reise
From: Abyss Walker
Subject: Job
Payment will be as usual.
Outlaw Dec. and the sabotage will be payed for up front.
Non-specific killings will be payed for based on level afterwards.
Any specific targets will payed based on level and notoriety. Half up front, and half if I succeed.
I will assume you already know my rates.
Due to the time constraints you've set, there will be a 10% increase to my prices.
Abyss Walker's odd form crept into the flood of players which moved through the streets in a haphazard manner, moving in several thousand different directions all at once. Though, that wandering flood stayed clear of the brutish creature which slinked along, threatening all those who passed by its emotionless form with the massive blades that stuck out from its arms.
Abyss Walker continued moving amongst the wave of players, slowly walking to her destination, while listening to the hushed mutterings of the players around her, who all seemed to hold a grand mix of fear and awe for Abyss Walker, the relentless, unstoppable killing machine. Even though Abyss Walker's pace was slow, she happened to be rather close to her destination, allowing her to arrive within 5 minutes.
Abyss Walker tore away from the bustling movement of palyers, and made her way into the Mech Hanger, moving off into the shadows before messaging her employer again.
To:Weiss Reise
From: Abyss Walker
Subject: Job
Here.