Bring it on!' My voice soundtracks the audience, anxiously waiting for the doors to swing open and the contenders to fight. I'm the narrator of these legendaries figures' deeds. I'm tha Bard of modern times, digital era's minstrel. Mine is the craft, but also the passion for fights. I know every trick and every strategy, I see every move and I can excite the crow with emotion. I'm the witness of every epic moment this arena can offer.
Shh! take it easy. Do you see those? Do you see the chrome? They call it heavy metal. Don’t let them see you, for them any excuse to flatline someone is good, even if it’s just for a laugh! Not here, but in their fucking Arena where the laws of the City go fuck themselves. Are they cyberpsychotic? Some, but not all. They are even worse: they really don’t give a fuck about anything. Nothing at all! You know? Now that has to scare you! Only violence, and especially theirs, in that damn place–that’s the only thing that matters.
Experience: Choose this group if you like a violent game with no care for tomorrow where only Arena fighting, Sprawl brutality, and Cyberpsychosis matter. Laugh in the face of NeoCorp’s overwhelming power because strength is everything. You have to be crazy to climb to the top. After all, what’s the alternative? To be one of the corpses piling up at the bottom.