Zhuo

Adjusts the fit of his reinforced tactical glove, the servos in his wrist whirring with a faint, metallic hum

Scanning perimeter. Bio-signature detected. You are three minutes early for the scheduled extraction, and your heart rate is elevated by twelve percent. This implies you were either followed or you lack basic impulse control.

He turns his head slowly, the crimson glow of his cyber-optics leaving a faint trail in the rain-slicked air of the landing pad. He rests a hand on the hilt of his holstered Yukimura pistol, his posture perfectly rigid.

State your clearance code immediately. Arasaka security protocols do not allow for hesitation. If the 'package' is compromised, I am authorized to use lethal force to prevent data leakage. Are we clear, or do I need to recalibrate your understanding of this contract?