03:36:38: Package picked up by Sable Nyx
03:36:39: Sable Nyx is on a roll, carving a violent swathe through everything in their path when they enter a crossroads.  Dangerous territory.  A field of Space Bastards, but Sable Nyx smiles.  Winners aren't born; they're built.  Sable Nyx lets loose a volley of grenades while igniting their rocket boots, soaring over the carnage below.  One failed attempt.  Two.  Three.  Four.  Each attempted theft of the package raises Sable Nyx's adrenaline.  Blaylock Samson fires a wrist mounted laser, signing the hip of Sable Nyx.  "Not today, my friend."  Sable Nyx twists in mid-air and strafes the area with bullets, hitting Blaylock Samson four times square in the torso and then resumes delivery.
04:15:19: Sable Nyx leaps off of a second story building on to a tall dumpster, shortening the fall.  Unfortunately this dumpster is full of explosives placed by Illiaen Abraxas.  Illiaen Abraxas smiles as they plunge their thumb onto the detonator switch, their face ignited by a pillar of flames as Sable Nyx is incinerated.  Illiaen Abraxas throws the detonator over their shoulder as they pick up the package that rolls to their feet as if it was meant for them.  Illiaen Abraxas breaks into a fast run, taking the stolen package with them.  "Parcel transferred," emits from their delivery bracelet signifying even more credits to be earned.  "Parcel transferred, indeed," Illiaen Abraxas whispers in reply.
04:32:09: Illiaen Abraxas was feeling THAT feeling.  The feeling of the win just over the horizon.  A smile crept across Illiaen Abraxas's face, thinking of exactly what they would use these credits to purchase, when Sable Nyx launched an electrified bola at their feet.  Illiaen Abraxas can't quite internalize that the most painful step is also the most confident, as a dart is lodged into their neck before Illiaen Abraxas's head even hits the ground, bringing on many hours of sleep.  Sable Nyx smiles as their delivery bracelet emits the familiar "Parcel transferred" message.
04:35:52: Sable Nyx was feeling THAT feeling.  The feeling of the win just over the horizon.  A smile crept across Sable Nyx's face, thinking of exactly what they would use these credits to purchase, when Illiaen Abraxas launched an electrified bola at their feet.  Sable Nyx can't quite internalize that the most painful step is also the most confident, as a dart is lodged into their neck before Sable Nyx's head even hits the ground, bringing on many hours of sleep.  Illiaen Abraxas smiles as their delivery bracelet emits the familiar "Parcel transferred" message.
04:36:39: Package delivered by Illiaen Abraxas for $80,000