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The Deal

The Deal

As Sync descended into the vibrant chaos of Dante's Inferno, he felt the club’s pulsating energy seep into his senses. Each level he traversed was a deeper dive into sensory…

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Payload

Sync barely had time to return home before the sky turned angry once more. His steps were light as he dodged the detritus littering the sidewalk by the entrance of…

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The Deck

Sync winced as he touched the black and blue patch of skin surrounding the datajack adorning his left temple. The job was success; but it also nearly wasn’t. The contusion…

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Initiation

Through the apartment's lone window, a neon sign stuttered—a blue and red pulse that draped Sync's sparse quarters in a wash of colors too vibrant for the room's worn edges.…

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