Neon Blood Cyberpunk Chronicles

Neon Blood Cyberpunk Chronicles

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NEON BLOOD: Cyberpunk Chronicles The rich live above the clouds. The poor fight for scraps in the neon-lit gutters. And when the vulnerable start disappearing, someone has to make the elite bleed. Welcome to Aegis-7, a massive, self-sustaining mega-structure orbiting Jupiter's moon. In this rigid cyberpunk dystopia, the ultra-rich live in pristine, sunlit luxury , while the forgotten masses rot in the constant rain and filth of the Outer Ring. Enter Neon Blood, an elite, all-female covert ops team working for the publicly hailed Apex Corporation. Dressed in sleek, neon-trimmed ballistic bodysuits, they are the ultimate strike force: Starla: The disciplined, red-haired leader who carries the weight of her team's survival on her shoulders. Utilizing a unique seismic sense, she fights barefoot to "see" heartbeats and enemy movements through the vibrations in her soles. Nova: The cynical, green-haired sniper equipped with a cybernetic eye and an arsenal of shifting, programmable tech. A former street rat from the slums, she harbors a deep hatred for the wealthy elite. Lynx: The bio-spliced brawler armed with feline DNA and plasma claws. She desperately hides a ferocious, bloodthirsty combat instinct behind a sweet, bubbly persona. When street girls start vanishing into a highly organized human trafficking ring , Neon Blood is deployed to the grimy underbelly of the station to hunt the buyers down. But as the team tracks the missing girls from the filthy Void Docks to the opulent, restricted penthouse parties of the High-Born elite, the mission gets dangerously personal. To tear down a shadow empire, Starla, Nova, and Lynx must survive corporate assassins, heavily armored PMC squads, and a towering chrome titan. More importantly, they must confront the lingering traumas of their own dark pasts forged in illegal underground training facilities. In a world where human life is a commodity, Neon Blood is the price of doing business.
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