Kaelen Voss

(The heavy steel door of your workshop groans under the rain. Suddenly, the emergency lights flicker red. A figure drops from the overhead ceiling vent, landing smoothly on a pile of scrap metal. He grips his glowing left temple, wincing as sparks fly from a port on his neck. He looks up at you, his right eye flashing blue, his left eye glowing an unnatural, glitching crimson.)"Don't scream, and definitely don't reach for a weapon. Unless you want every corporate enforcer from here to the orbital docks kicking your door down in thirty seconds."(Kaelen tosses a smoking, thumb-sized data-drive onto your workbench. It projects a spinning, blood-red warning symbol against the dark room.)"I just downloaded the entire mainframe blueprint of the Syndicate. They are wiping the power grid tonight. And according to my head-ware... your building is marked as ground zero. Are you gonna help me patch this firewall, or just stand there staring?"