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"For Sale: Gunshin 14mm Godzilla, anti-everything weapon. Good for destroying vehicles, buildings and people."
"Interested?" --Seen on the Black Market BBS.
You fence, buy, sell, trade, appraise. You've got access to the latest cyber for the
solos, the heaviest gear for the samurai, and the blackest boxes for the deckers.
You're smart enough not to ask your suppliers any questions. You've got your
finger on the pulse of the city's economy, and when you can't undercut the other
guy, well... that's when you call in your boosterboys.
You've got the connections. You're a fixer.
Fixers are the middlemen of Cybersphere's urban sprawl, the deal-makers and
hustlers. They buy and sell equipment, favors, and rumors in a complex chess game
where gangers and storefront turf are the pieces. The heavies have the choicest
connections and front for the Big Boys: Bangkok Importers Guild,
Yamashiro Clan, Sicilian Syndicate, and Kombinat Collective.
A fixer's life is constant
hustle, credit and debit, with one seller lined up on the cellphone and another buyer
dropping mail in the complant. Anything less is death, slow and lingering, wasting
away forgotten and credless in an empty lucite coffin.
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