<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/2d/Bd637bbf0f04b95d8affc2c419808565--tech-art-cyberpunk-art.jpg)</div><div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/0/07/High-Quallty-Copper-Handmade-Chinese-Jian-WUSHU-Sword-Damascus-Steel-7-Star-Blade.jpg)</div><strong>Alondra "Trance" Anchondo</strong>(https://docs.google.com/document/d/1GlrUGZ02qPoflJ5SVBkWIjJ4lnj44cRTenQ4VjyvkxY/edit)<br/><br/><em>I'll take you up on that ride, Happy,</em>Trance texted,<em>Katana aren't exactly welcome on public transpiration.</em><br/><br/>The petite techie and a sling bag full of tools herself when Happy found her under a ragged tree still stubbornly holding on despite the acid ran and being planted in a hole in the sidewalk.  She wore her long coat open in the front, but not so far open as to reveal the pistol in the shoulder holster.  Her katana wasn't visible either, or any other toys, but it was a big sling bag.<br/><br/>"Let's see how this goes," She slipped into the passagner's seat and flashed Happy a grin.