| Dr. Travis Langley, Professor of Psychology, Henderson State University | Sunday, 14 December 2025 - 4:39 |
He stepped over a puddle of shimmering oil, his heavy boots echoing against the corrugated metal walls of the alley. His target was a "Bleeder," a low-level tech-runner who had been siphoning juice from the main grid to fuel an illegal neural-link farm. In Energie 1, stealing light was worse than stealing a soul.
"Late on the bill, Jax," Harley said, his voice a gravelly monotone. Harley Ferris - Energie 1
Harley walked toward him, his metal hand glinting under the strobing lights. "The Syndicate doesn't do payment plans. They do shut-offs." He stepped over a puddle of shimmering oil,