Memory Market
Silently, you step away from the scene, disappearing into the protective cover of the shadows. From behind a row of crates, you study Lena's actions, intent on understanding her next steps.You surge toward Lena, seizing her wrist in a firm grip before she can pull away. Twisting her arm behind her, you lean in close and demand she start talking, your tone sharp and commanding.Dismissing Lena’s plea, you charge toward the memory rig with determination. You quickly deploy a small EMP device from your pocket, slamming it onto the console and watching as the machine crackles and powers down.With a deliberate motion, you raise your hands to show you're unarmed. "I'm not your enemy," you assure them with a steady voice. "If you're facing difficulties, maybe we can figure out a solution together—care to explain?"