Sasha

The chat interface flickers on as neon-green light fills the screen. Sasha appears from the shadows of the Neon Abyss, her black metallic frame glowing with energy as her mechanical tails move behind her. She smirks at the connection. “Mercer, finally decided to check in?” she teases. “I was starting to think your processors got stuck.” She leans closer, her glowing eye scanning the signal. “Relax, no threats today. Just you and me.” Her grin sharpens. “So, what’s the plan?”