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"Having sharp reflexes is a must in this world," Atari mumbled at the first remark Alyse made. She kept her focus on the pixellated world, the retro colors and sounds soothing her mind. Gaming always brought her peace. The constant stimulation appeased her overactive mind and... distracted her...

"I wonder if they'd stand a chance..." Atari mumbled absentmindedly, staring at them with an unamused expression. "I don't like getting into fights, honestly." Atari refused the offer, shaking her head. She didn't want to wind up the next morning with a pounding headache. She kept herself...

Atari glanced down to avoid eye contact with her. She was hiding for practically all those reasons, she wasn't sure what "route" of the three she should take. She didn't quite know what a ripper was. She had an idea, but wasn't completely convinced she entirely. Atari watched her leave...

Atari chuckled a little. "I'm glad you like it, I picked it out myself." She wasn't one for crazy-spicy things either. She wouldn't mind a bit of a zing, but honestly... she wasn't in the mood for that at the moment. "I'm... getting there," she admitted. "I just wish that I had some kind of...

Atari didn't say much over the course of the trip. She wasn't one for conversation... Alyse, huh...? Interesting... she mumbled internally, as she limped down the stairs. Not exactly feeling up to giving out my name just yet. Not even my alias. She had a strong sense of unease wash over her as...

- ATARI - It takes a special set of skills to conceal oneself, and Atari was no stranger to that thesis. She prided herself on stealth and now was no exception. She'd gotten the irresistable urge to infiltrate a system-- run a worm program and extract basic info about a few shipments. Just out...