Shadowrunning Epilogue

On a station on an asteroid, millions of kilometres away, a face on a holographic screen was having an argument with a Senshi. She pushed her glasses up over her hazel eyes, before glancing offscreen for a moment at something which demanded her attention.

Those glasses, coupled with her pale brown hair, split into broad, straight, unbraided pigtails gave her an almost cute appearance which belied the malice in her eyes.

“Those idiots left the two Kunstler alive,” the hologram snarled. “Now they have evidence of my work.”

The Senshi winced a little before recovering herself, forcing herself to glare at the projected screen. “Roland’s not under suspicion yet. He’s still in the clear. You said yourself, his messages weren’t being intercepted.”

The hologram didn’t seem to be convinced. “The network was clear. Just because we have no evidence about them being suspicious doesn’t mean they are not. We might be loosing a sharp tool just because we were careless.”

The Senshi sighed dismissively. “Roland was never a sharp tool. We just have to move faster... soon it won’t matter how suspicious they are, they’ll have different problems.”