(http://imageshack.com/a/img674/9755/Fvshcm.jpg)<br/><br/>Name: Gabriel Lockley<br/>Location: 47 Denverton Lane<br/>Tagging : Open<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Being a freelance wasn't easy everyday. Today was on of those bad ones. Started pretty good, slept in a fancy hotel, champagne, great food etc. Until sunrise, when a couple of rebels stormed through the door looking for their agent who was supposed to get info from Gabriel during their wild night. But he wasn't a fool. He knew that all along and was far gone when they entered the room. All they found was the dead body of their colleague, strangled to death.<br/><br/>Damn he hated those mornings. Gabriel was walking down the alley, still dressing. Strange and people were watching him as he walked by them... actually they were looking at his augmented arm. He quickly put his coat on, hiding his distinctive arm. At least he got some info before killing her... and some fun too. After all, she was still sexy as hell even if she was a rebel. Good thing he noticed her eyes when he undressed. A flash of disgust passed through them when she saw his arm. Obviously a rebel.<br/><br/>He went downtown, looking for the address the women gave to him earlier. 47 Denverton Lane. She said a rebel base was hidden behind a cybercafe at this address.