Soundtrack:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OXor30_XZMY
The pace of the action goes frantic. Kenji dives into the cabinet that broke the neck of the ripperdoc and rifles through the contents rapidly. Boxes fall to the floor, plastic vials crunch underfoot. Several of the shelves are askew resulting in piles of boxes on the left side of the cabinet that have to be searched, but after about thirty seconds, he finds what he's looking for: A box of four 10 mg patches of EpiMax stimulant. Next to it sits an open box of SuperVal patches. The two patches in the box match the one on the corporate's neck. Without further ado, the medic rips the SuperVal off the Corp's skin and slaps an EpiMax patch on the same site to counter the drug. He pauses, then attaches another patch on the other side of her neck for good measure. She'll be wired as hell if it wakes her up, but speed is of the essence. Or survival.
Taking his search orders from Lube Job, Whisper moves back through the crowd of bodies, going back over the most likely candidates for combat abilities/training/bad attitudes. The first pick is a stringy little dude, maybe 5'7", with Aldecaldos tattoos on both shoulders and the tell tale signs of significant internal cyberware. The second pick goes to a tall and lean woman in the back row. At first pass, there's nothing that advertises itself as particularly useful, but Martin's spider-sense gives off a tingle and he pulls the blanket back to reveal subdermal armor implants on her naked body and a smart gun pad on each hand. Scars crisscross her flesh indicating an interesting personal history that might be worth hearing someday. He passes the info off to Cruz who huddles over the computer console.
The computer system isn't one Cruz is familiar with, but fuck it, tech is tech. There is no keyboard access, the system most likely controlled via a wireless interface, but Cruz stares at it for a few seconds, rips a panel back, likes what he sees and uses a couple bloodstained fingers to move a few jumpers across several of the circuit boards. Three of the twelve lights present go from green to a blinking yellow. Attached to Daphne, Kenji's medpad beeps a condition change, her brainwave activity starting to vary from the repetitive pattern it was engaged in before and devolving into peaks and valleys. It looks to be approaching normal.
For like 40 seconds. Then it goes wonky, ripping up and down and violently.
Inside the Black Bag, the Corp shouts in pain and fear as she rides a psueudo-adrenaline wave into full consciousness tinged with burned flesh.
"Fuuuuuuck!!!!!"
The lights blank out in the basement, dropping the whole parking garage into darkness broken only by the inside of the computer terminal and Kenji's medpad.
For the cherry on top of the shit sundae, Daphne and the other two wakeups begin thrashing and screaming as their minds return to their bodies. For the medic/former addict, it looks like immediate onset withdrawal symptoms, reminiscent of heroin addicts getting narcan'd back to life only to find their bodies craving the drug again.
This message was last edited by the GM at 15:01, Sun 14 Mar 2021.