An entry for the 2021 One-Page RPG jam.
It's 2099 and New York is divided up between humans, aliens, clones, robots and Brian. The city is divided into zones where the different lifeforms can live comfortably. Your boss has just handed you a warmer sleeve and an ammo clip, and injected you with poison. "Fresh and on time or the driver dies!"
You've got 30 minutes to reach the customer or making rent this month isn't your problem any more.
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