Serotonin Overload grinds a living from Cap City’s neon-drenched streets, working whatever gig comes her way. Sometimes a courier, sometimes a hacker, she knows her way around the slums and digital networks of this putrid urban sprawl better than anyone.  

Rand works out of an undercity bar six levels below the surface, a dark and smoky place where algopunk bands sweat and scream on a tiny stage and the bartender has pink and blue hair. He’s a fixer; sometimes a finder, sometimes a thief.

Together, they’ve run a few jobs, from hijacking self-driving trucks out in the badlands to hacking a crooked cop’s personal files for blackmail. They live on the wrong side of the law.

But with MetroPol detectives sniffing around and notorious terrorist Sapphire Skye waiting in the wings, this latest job is going to prove more than either of them bargained for…