Can you smell the heated circuits, Rookie? Do you hear the cyberdeck's transistors crackling? Our bud's head is about to fry, and if we don't buy them enough time we're just as toasted! So friking reload your mag and blast those corpsec bon...

Lights go off, and the crowd goes quiet. Silence reigns for a moment. A low-frequency heartbeat makes the floor vibrate. Seconds later, another heartbeat, and then another, progressively accelerating until a high-pitched record scratch comb...