While Harper was getting his ass mangled fighting a Goliath opponent, Spark was a blender of death and mayhem. Sparks delivery was in Watson and she had to deal with Maelsrom. And her specially designed military mono wire turned Borg and flesh into chunked meat.
It became personal after one had damaged her car. She had just finally got it out of the shop and some idiot thought that a blast from a Carnage would just really brighten up her ride. She ground her teeth just hoping that this job would cover the price of getting the engine and hood fixed.
As she stepped out of the car the man holding the massive cannon said something but she was honestly just two angry to think as he wire lashed out. One smooth wave of her hand was all it took for the man to fall to pieces. The wire glowing not from normal thermal heat but from the heat of the vibrations going threw the near nanometer wide blade.
You see Spark was special. Like all legends she had a story. She just wanted hers to stay barried. Because her story ended with a full Alloy skeleton, mussel fiber enhancements, a fully replaced spine and Nerves system, and a set of Sythetic bio lungs. All to make her look soft but able to withstand moving near mock speeds for a few seconds. Her mono wire specifically Design to be hidden in scans and to cut threw anything. It had massive cutting power but sacrificed it's ability to hold weight. It was only the width of a hair but because of that and it's cutting power it couldn't be used for maneuvering like other military and high grade wires. It was made for assassinations and killing. Her entire body made for this one goal.
Even know she wants it to stay barried she wasn't dumb enough not to use her gifts. She was a goddess of death. A grim reaper. Her dance was both deadly and beautiful. Each step and twist of her body among the Maelstrom Borgs sent white blood flying and metal and what flesh remained falling to the floor. Her dance didn't need the sandy no her sandy was only used to close the gap. The enemy won't shoot at there own allies that are trying to kill you. So dance between them and the use the sandy to blitz the next group leaving carnage and diced bodies in her way.
It didn't matter to her the past crimes of these monsters. Cause lift a weapon again her was enough to invite the reaper to your door step. It didn't matter the chrome the armor the weapon. As she stepped, Slided and spun threw them they all fell to shambles. And as the 48 body and 12 exoskeleton fell to the flore In heaps of metal and synthetic materials Sasha smile. She dusted off her jacket of some of the dust that had gotten on it. Yet not a speck of blood or oil. She walked back twords her car in puddles of the white synthetic blood. She stopped dead in her tracks. Looking down she growned. Her new Black Spaceforces where soaked in the blood that was all over the streets. This job definitely didn't cover her car and her special edition shoes!
She grumbled getting the bag with the scrubs. She just hope that Harper was having a better time then her.
—- The Yandere —-
She watched from her monitors long fingers tracing the spectacle of unknown Cyberware and curiosity. Her long fingers traced the lines of the unknown cyberware on the the mans left arm. Fingers trailing up the man's abs and toned body. His yellow eyes locked down the barrel of his handgun. He was magnificent even if he didn't exist before that moment.
No matter how much she dug she could find him being taken into the Scav din. She couldn't find him being put in that tub of ice and bodies. She couldn't find his identity at all till a hours later when it was made by a Fixer in Haywood named Padra. But that didn't matter she wanted him. She need him at her side. It helped that her father wanted that unknown Cyberware in his arm for his own uses. And while the Shogun got what they wanted the princess also gets what she wants.
The video started up and fallowed him as he talked naked with that woman, The Ex Militech operator. She felt her blood boil as that woman looked at what belonged to her even if he didn't realize it yet. She wouldn't let the insult go. She would have her eyes Cyberware and implantes gouged out with rusty knives before leaving her to the crows!
She lets out a breath steading her self again as she forms another hologram of him all embraced about being naked and swung the gram into a collection, almost shrine like, of other holograms and pictures of him. Her eyes sparked with desire and as she turned back and she saw three women now with her Harper she swore death violent and painful death on those harlots!
She planned to lead the forces in securing her Harper even if he was just a asset to the rest of the company. As she watched video of Harper gliding threw thugs with his wire and tactically clearing the Scav den and the video of the so called Militech Grim Reaper's Dance of death, she made notes to make sure she took a few elite Royal guards. The most elite and enhanced soldiers in the employ of Arasaka. Her Samurai and Ninjas would cut down the Grim Reaper and bring her Harper. And then they could use the other two to improv morale of them and the other elite soldiers.
The smile the split her lips at the suffering she would cause those women made he look deranged. She stood dancing and spinning twords a life sized hologram of Harper and brushed her fingers against his digital jaw. "Soon we will be together my love."
—-Saburo Arasaka—-
His fury and was unbound as he watched his princess fawn over the rat. He swore that he would pull the Cyberware from him while he was awake and could feel everything just so he would know a fraction of the pain that the Shogun felt right now. The man's suffering would be told in legends. He just hoped he could hide his malicious plans form his daughter. When the boy became brain dead from pain or simply just died he would blame it on the doctor and have them executed to appease her. Yes no reason to ruin his image in his daughters eyes. That is what the Calf is for. He'd just make sure it was a doctor that wasn't important. Yes this was a wonderful plan.
So with those thoughts in mind he started organizing legends from the company not already assigned. Elite troops among elites. Exactly what they would need to fight not just the boys allies but also the forces of the other companies once's they get wind of the boys Hard-Light projection Cyberware. He could smell the power. How much power would this give his troops if he could turn it into a active shield around his soldiers. Able to tank sustained fire and march on with superior weapons and skill. The world would be his. The world would be Japan's!