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由HickoryHamMike编辑：
7/12/2015 9:00:57 PM
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The man glares at you, then grunts in acceptance. "That's half of the 800 you owe me. You better be true to your word." The man then puts you under numbing drugs, and you soon fall into unconsciousness... — You awaken to the man cleaning blood off of his fingers and surgical tools with a dirty cloth. Your fingers are... numb. You almost can't feel them. But you know why. "400 Credits, please." the cyber-merc says.
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The prosthetic skin on your fingers peels back, and needles shoot out from their tips as your index, middle, and ring are projected into the man's chest, one puncturing his neck. He falls in a heap to the ground. The saw clatters onto the floor. He lies there dying, and a large puddle of blood slowly form around him. What more could you expect from a money-hungry Downtowner? ((You must collect your fingers by hand))
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The wealthy folks of Neo-Centra are thoroughly entertained by your performance, though some of them have a feeling that something suspicious is going on with your act. At the end of the day, you earn a whopping 9,000 Credits. You may as well fit right in with the Neo-Centra crowd with 10,000 Credits in your inventory.
