Thingman
By NinjaBaka on January 21, 2018 11:07 am
Duke Nukem 3D / The Thing style 80s horror theme.
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Duke Nukem 3D / The Thing style 80s horror theme.
Audio works licensed by author under:
CC Attribution Share Alike (BY-SA)
It's the 2050s. Mr. Johnson wants the tax records of this dingy Redmond strip club. He didn't say why, of course. They never say why. All we know is the fixer said to watch ourselves with this one, and that probably means some corp business or another goes through the hands of the Orcs and Trolls that run the joint; whether they know it or not. The back door is maglocked, but in a classic case of lazy ganger security, there's an open port on the chip scanner. With any luck, there won't be a stimmed up vatjob waiting to geek us on the other side. Let's make some money.
It's the 2050s. Mr. Johnson wants the tax records of this dingy Redmond strip club. He didn't say why, of course. They never say why. All we know is the fixer said to watch ourselves with this one, and that probably means some corp business or another goes through the hands of the Orcs and Trolls that run the joint; whether they know it or not. The back door is maglocked, but in a classic case of lazy ganger security, there's an open port on the chip scanner. With any luck, there won't be a stimmed up vatjob waiting to geek us on the other side. Let's make some money.
OMG! This is so awesome Thank you!
This is great! Turns up the tension but also demonstrates a good amount of patience and restraint. I want to see this movie.
It's the 2050s. Mr. Johnson wants the tax records of this dingy Redmond strip club. He didn't say why, of course. They never say why. All we know is the fixer said to watch ourselves with this one, and that probably means some corp business or another goes through the hands of the Orcs and Trolls that run the joint; whether they know it or not. The back door is maglocked, but in a classic case of lazy ganger security, there's an open port on the chip scanner. With any luck, there won't be a stimmed up vatjob waiting to geek us on the other side. Let's make some money.
Shadowrun ftw.