Bright red lights from the nearby warning signs mixed with Bianca's deep blue hair giving off various hues of fuchsia and reflected off her carbon-plated skin. The ambient red light painted her white "06 Hannya" respirator which masked her voice and was known by many mercenaries as her signature look. Her eyes illuminated icy blue as she sorted through data, searching for just the right node that would control the main security system of the lonely warehouse that contained what she intended to steal. Every time her cold eyes blinked, she gazed into another security camera's angle. Her internal cyberware began highlighting every guard that lurked inside the building as she scanned each room o...