Argent was known to Skater, as was his team; they called themselves the Wrecking Crew. A name they’d well-earned. Argent was a legend in the biz, a guy who’d had his own flesh-and-blood arms hacked off to receive cybernetic replacements. There was no way to explain that to Skater’s way of thinking, even discounting the Salish beliefs his grandfather had instilled in him.