[u]Tokyo Town[/u] Revy has never typed so fast in her life, even writing code for bots 5 hours before a deadline was made a mockery of what she was attempting now. Her fingers hovered so fast over the keyboard she felt they were about to snap off. She had to remain rigorous, vigorous, lives were at stake, possibly her own. She sat in her electronics room ontop her cafe which was lined with computer monitors, the room filled with wires cris-crossing. She was sending messages out to any punks that could help with, well anything, evacuating citizens, suppressing waves of incoming attackers. On another monitor she was hacking into and breaking open subway tunnels as well as stopping any and all trains that were currently in motion, the surface trains kept running as they evacuated citizens, but the subway tunnels below would be more useful as temporary bomb shelters to the madness above. She sent coordinates to police units through proxy servers were refuges were located and messages to fellow punks to help in any way they can to minimize collateral damage. the remaining monetires flashed changing images of real time events from cameras she's hacked in her time here. She only hoped what she was doing would save people. ((OPEN to hackers who want to help in messaging and warning or other punks who want to help evacuate people))