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She then turns away from the booth and struts through the club towards the entrance door. She briefly watches the girls dancing on stage as she walks along and she gives cute smiles, parting waves, and says, "Bye bye," to those employees and patrons that catch her attention on the way out of the club.
Coming out of the club’s entrance, she casually looks around and is on the lookout for old school police surveillance or possible dangers that might be waiting for them.
Speaking of dangerous individuals, waiting outside leaning against a sleek cherry red sports car is Mason, a local mercenary and shadow runner with a reputation for doing just about anything for the right price, along with his crew.
Mason is a tall muscled man of mixed descent with a bald head and black shades, his body has undergone some cyber work, and it is rumored that he used to be SWAT for the local police forces, and then before that Army Spec Ops. He is handsome in a rugged, marine soldier kind of way.
Just to his right is
Ghost, a woman who could be beautiful if she wasn’t so meek and quiet. She is pale in the skin and wears short blonde hair and a slim form fitting skirt. She is well known as a computer intrusion specialist and all around technical wizard. What a girl like her is doing with Mason is anyone’s guess.
Standing just to Kirala’s right is
Twitch a rat moreau, coarse fur covers his body and his bead-like eyes dart back and forth giving him a paranoid look. He is known as a stealth and security specialist, well actually he is known as a small-time burglar.
On Mason’s left is
Diesel, a tall black male with a genetically enhanced frame of muscle and steel reinforced bone. His stare alone is unnerving and the fact that his eyes are metallic does not help his overall intimidation factor.
Mason moves towards Kirala, “What brings you out here, business?” he says with a shark-like smile.
