To protect and serve'. I've done it for years, sure of my place. Yes, it's true, I was a BlackBlack - Key of the CageGiocatore: Gabriele LombardoGruppi: VisitorsTeaser: There is something, beyond the gates of Arcology. I know it. I can feel it. Ever since I was a kid, I got used to feeling these things -- with my gut. Let's call it that. And now I feel it pinching me (...) OPS- just a number on Ganova's pay roll- trying to protect the last pale shadow of order in this war raveged world. But then.. somenthing happened. Somenthing broked inside me. AM I a machine? Am I human? R3START. I feel my mind slipping away. An empty shell? A second opportunity. To find an indentity for this face I see in the mirror.

Metalheadz (Gang)

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.