Training Day

"It says being locked away is hell and it doesn't want to be property of the corporations. Which, yeah, I can't blame it for that. Maybe we could use it instead?" This was probably a bad idea, but if you wanted to get ahead in life sometimes you had to take risks.

Not our concern. Jaws paid us to get it. We ask no questions. It stays in the box.

In comms(as always with this font):
"But wasn't your purpose to erase the records of your activities by this heist? Maybe that cleaver thing in the box can help us with that... " - Neon wasn't visibly sure if he remembered everything properly from what Carlisle have said him about this current job... that took this horrible curve...

"But once I heard the story about something called Pandora Box... and opening it... was quite fucking, horrible idea... but as long you don't hit the road... you will not discover what is on its end..." - Neon considered Numa worlds.

Then woke up from his thought, refocusing on their current situation: "Let's take the stairs to the lower level, and get the car there. It's to many admirers of my driving skill here... I think."

"It says it's alive. Which, I'm not sure about that. But let's get a move on first and we can discuss this later. Too many people are staring."

numa chooma, how about you let it go? Jaws specifically said not to open the case. He said it was some old net Arasaka AI droid. I remember that he used the word, ‘dangerous’ so… yeah.

"That's true. But also, Jaws kinda screwed us over before and he would definitely lie to us for his benefit. Just sayin'." But he drops the topic for now.

you do you, choom. I’m not speaking from trusting Jaws. I’m just saying that we don’t have a medkit, so we can’t afford to risk injury. If circumstances change and we can crack this case in a controlled experiment, fuck Jaws and his thousand eddies. We could make millions klepping this droid from him.

Brett's eyebrow jumps up from behind his shades. He slow turns to Flesher

"Go ooon...."

Take your pick, Choombata, and let’s get the fuck out of here Sergei says to Pedrop.

Numa nods appreciatively. "Sounds good to me."

All in comms:
"Flesher... you don't have a bad taste with a cars, I must say. Let's see how this buty will be open for someone that can really appreciate her assets." - Neon, now completely focused on the car approaches it and checks the security measurement and how to get into it.

After touching few things, checking under the car and looking through the windows: "Numa, choom, could you be so good and check for any less-analog staff guarding this car. Or... maybe you can ask the thing in the box, that if it want to be a part of team so hard... maybe it can show us how useful it is? If it will score cars for us with ease... than as for me, you might as well let it out already."

Numa rolls his shoulders and cracks his neck. "I got this. How hard can hacking a car be, anyway?" Numa slides on his smart glasses and jacks in.