The neon-lit streets of Neo-Tokyo buzzed with the energy of a city that never slept. Among the throngs of bustling crowds, a lone figure moved with purpose, weaving through the labyrinth of narrow alleyways and towering skyscrapers. Ignored by the hurried masses, he made his way to the outskirts of the city, where the neon glow faded, and the shadows grew deeper.

He is Grey an orphan on the streets to fend for himself since he could remember.

The only thing he had was an AI chip embedded in his brain. He would not have learned to survive by his wits alone.There is more to the streets than meets the eye. Gangs,drugs all kind of shady things are rampant in places where the light does not reach or does not want to reach .

Behind the glitz and glamour of the city's skyline lay a web of corruption and betrayal, where power and influence were traded like commodities. He still remembers the day he first killed someone, it was eight years ago. He was 10 years old then. It was a job. Given by the targets friend who was angry because of distribution of loot. He shook his head 'I don't need to remember it, besides I lost count now ' He thought to himself. "It's 456 now " a feminine mechanical voice answered in his head " I didn't needed the reminder Echo " he snapped knowing full well it wasn't going to work.

"This is my last job I hope" he said while looking at the holographic display in front of him , another perk of having Echo he didn't needed to buy a data pad as Echo could do anything a datapad can do and much more.

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Name: Grey Hound

Age :18

Authority : Federation Citizen Class 2

Credits : 2755780

Owned properties :

-Warehouse XF#1990-LD#768#

-Grav Bike 'Beast' Id:

XF#1990- B-HC-G- 3246

Certifications :

Mechanic: Lv3 

Power Systems : Lv 3

Informatics : lv5

Advanced Combat (pirated) lv2

Spacecraft pilot (light) 

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His name Grey came from his hair colour which was distinct grey in colour so we're his eyes. Hound was the name he got from the streets due to his hunting nature.

Authority is what a person can do,how much information one can get from the GALAXY NET  .If the authority is low you cannot own certain things eg blasters, spaceships etc. Just to keep ' destructive ' knowledge safe.

He got his authority upgraded to Class 2 by assassinating opposition leader of a local politician. After which he was hunted for 4 months by various forces like law enforcement officers,two companies which were behind that leader

Grey's journey to Federation Citizen Class 2 wasn't without its trials. He earned his upgrade through a daring assassination mission, targeting the opposition leader of a prominent local politician. The successful completion of this job elevated his status within the system, granting him access to a higher level of authority and privileges. However, it also painted a target on his back.

Following the assassination, Grey found himself plunged into a relentless game of cat and mouse. For four intense months, he was hunted by a multitude of adversaries, including law enforcement officers determined to bring him to justice and two powerful companies seeking retribution for their fallen ally. Despite the constant threat of capture or worse, Grey managed to evade his pursuers through a combination of cunning tactics and lots of help from Echo, further solidifying his reputation as a formidable force within Neo-Tokyo's underworld.

His Warehouse is where he has stored his weapons and modified parts .

 His grav bike 'Beast' was assembled by himself using all the parts he could find in the dump yard. He got a patent for it too . Which was of no use to him currently.it was fast and could easily accelerated to supersonic speeds for extended amount of time .

Although he didn't receive education from a formal source but with the help of Echo he he could easily get what he wanted to learn during the times he was not hunting. The certificates helped him to get less riskier jobs but ofcourse it didn't pay as well as hunting.

He copied advanced combat from on of his targets who is was related to the military. Since it was not tested he could not show the combat certificate otherwise he would have the military on his back.

Back to the present.

He had reached the pub in which the new Target was partying.

"Let's get the job done" ,Grey echoed