<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Mechanics</div><div class="spoiler_body">Boost: Faked Hypercorp Worker IDs<br/>Boost: Hidden<br/>Scene Aspect: Rigged Rover (2 Free Invokes)<br/><hr/><br/><br/></div></div><br/><hr/><br/><strong>Tagging</strong>Drop, Forklift, Antimony, Hachi<br/><br/>The rover continued down the transport conduit, occasionally shifting around slower bulk transport convoys. The area above it was littered with obstructions: other transport conduits, advertising drones, surveillance drones, jury rigged power/data lines, lights, smaller cargo drones... The neon lights cast countless shadows upwards as the clanking masses and transhumanity's restless automated infrastructure toiled away.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Mechanics</div><div class="spoiler_body">Drop: Athletics, Overcome to land on the rover.<br/>Forklift: Drive, Overcome to be under Drop.<br/>Antimony, Hachi: Notice to assist.<br/>If you can think of other applicable skills, feel free to suggest them.<br/></div></div><br/><hr/><br/><strong>Tagging</strong>Fallen<br/><br/>The souks here are clearly abandoned; gaping holes let in the freezing martian air, and the irfire from the neo-gorilla's weapon is the only constant source of light.<br/><br/>As you trundle along through the dark, two more neo-gorillas join up, silently dropping into formation behind you.