Life goes on as always in the lovely metroplex Seattle, brustling with life and commerce. Downtown filled with its shoppers and commuters, a sea of wageslaves and their offspring hurrying to spend their wages for their mother corporation.<br/>Propaganda and commercial spam filling their Augumented Reality with new products and desires, informing them what they need to buy to stay on the bleeding edge of society, to give purpose to their otherwise meaningless dull lives, just like in any normal city... only Seattle does it under a thick veil of rain, though luckly todays rain is only has a 1% toxicity.<br/><br/>Barrens a rougher neighborhood is also filled with life even in the rain... then again, when doesnt it rain in Seattle? The border of Barrens is the place to be for upper middle to middle management and tourist to slum it... of course they get only to see the light version of what the sprawl really offers in the darker alleys. A bright caricature of what living outside of corptown might actually be like.<br/><br/>Deeper inside the Barrens one can find the true life of the Shadows and the real people who walk it. Some of those people you can find at the Cage. A somewhat run down Trashdance place, loud music, lightly clad dancers in cages and many other attractions, but what brings most of the less then legal clientel is the private booths which are offered for a private meeting.<br/><br/><Please insert one of your chars normal days, (in a post) which is somewhat interupted by a message from Harry, your somewhat excentic but well providing fixer, asking you to meet him in the Cage room 101 at 22.00 that evening>