The year is 2075. Corporations rule the world in all but word, and even that is shaky at best. The little people run about their lives, not caring what happens. The day is bright, and the night is dark. In the dark, you have people that need to survive, who need to thrive. In that dark, you have the Runners. Shadowrunners.

Part Time Shadowrunners

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