It is Friday night in Night City. The lights bright and a breeze comes off of the bay, blowing away the stink of the city. If you are close to the shore, otherwise it only brings a little relief in the form of a smog ridden coolness. The streets are thick with traffic as people head home, go out, or otherwise get ready for a night of fun and/or relaxation. The inner city is calm as night falls, the combat zone begins to liven up as the sleeping boostergangs awaken from their exhuasted drug induced state and ready themselves for another night of fun, revelry and mayham.<br/><br/>However, there are those that are getting ready for work. Men, women, and others that work the night. Running the edges of society. for them, it is always time for work and play. For them, they are always riding the Edge... And for some, the Edge has come...<br/><br/>(( players))<br/>You were having a good month. Working for the company, when you recieved a shock. A small man delivered each of you a pink slip and a envelope. The slip informs you that you are hereby put on leave of your duties. The envelope says that if you want work and a chance to enhance your status, you might look into being at the Double Entrance, at 7 pm on Friday night.<br/><br/>