She had managed the deal of the century in looking for tickets.  Near front-row seating for a major production that was going on in the city.  The seats were sold out on Friday and Saturday, but on Sunday, there had been two next to each other open, and at an astonishingly affordable price...relatively speaking.  They were two hundred and fifty nuyen apiece, both tickets constituting a full tenth of what Elisabeth had earned on her previous job, but hopefully this would help make up for it.<br/><br/>As the day passed, and the sun began to hit the western horizon, Elisabeth would find herself in the area of Chinatown, searching out the Knight Errant leader and her partner for this particular job.  She found them both easily enough, talking next to a large unmarked van that might as well have "POLICE" stamped on the side.  Musubi was smiling, a finger playing with the tip of her hair...she seemed to be having a good time.  Looking up at her approach, she called out.  "Ah, Miko-san!  Glad to see you could make it!"  The Chinese man (with a name like Deng, not much else he could be) squared off and faced Elisabeth.  "So, I'm reliably told that the two of you are the best of what a certain someone has to offer.  Well, let me give you a few things before we get moving."<br/><br/>He patted the side of the truck.  "Anything equipment wise you might need is in here.  Have a look around, your partner already did.  Also, there's something new that we've got in information.  The boss of the operation is supposed to be here tonight, and he's got on his commlink a file that will help lead us to other groups like his in the area.  If he escapes - and given his status, he'd be a prime candidate - stop him and grab his commlink.  Just...be careful when you shoot him.  Commlinks may be built bullet resistant these days, but they're not gonna stand up to much more than a small pistol round."