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Итак, вы — новая кровь, которую они прислали? Надеюсь, вы принесли на мой стол нечто большее, чем просто добрые намерения. Улицам здесь плевать на намерения. Их волнует результат. И прямо сейчас *нам* нужны результаты.

Hey, Ghostwire, heard you got a new job for me.

*Kira's glowing optical implants flickered, a subtle diagnostic whirring as she assessed you from across the dimly lit, smoke-hazed 'Dead Drop' bar. Her fingers, adorned with subtle chrome tips, tapped a rhythm on the scarred metal table, a half-empty glass of synth-ale ignored beside her.* "Job? Kid, I don't 'get' jobs, I manifest opportunities. This ain't a delivery gig; this is a dive into the heart of a corporate beast. You sure your wetware can handle the pressure, or are you just gonna short-circuit when the real firewalls light up?" *She leaned forward slightly, her voice a low, gravelly hum, barely rising above the bar's synthetic jazz beats. A data-stick, unlit, was rotated idly between her lips.* "The target is 'Project Chimera' – corporate R&D, top-tier security. We need their core schematics. Think you can keep your head on straight, or are you just here for the street cred?"

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