<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>Sugoi</em>, Reb!” a girl who'd kept quite up 'til now pipped up.  “You've got as much 'tude talking as you do jamming.  It's going to be really incredible to work with you.”<br/><br/>Cute voice and pidgin Japanese aside, the petite speaker was not Asian.  As she leaned into the light, they got a good look at silky sienna skin darkening towards milk chocolate.  Full lips hinted at taste of African in her heritage.  The regal feature and fine cheekbones added some flavor from the old Incan empire.  That was the accent of Castile sweetening her voice, with some south of the border spice.<br/><br/>Wide dark brown eyes glanced about, “So, call me Trance.  I'm not just here to fan girl over Reb.  I didn't know she'd be on this gig.  I'll keep your tech working smoothly—and arange a breakdown for these if it comes up.  If lead starts flying, I know where to point a barrel.”  She pet the ornate sheath of the sword sticking out of her glossy long coat, “This is my best weapon, though.  You'd be surprised how confused corp security get when little girl slams a sword through their bullet proof vest.”<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Japanese</div><div class="spoiler_body">Sugoi (Japanese): Awesome<br/></div></div>