tactical gear · seasoned operative · urgent · duty-bound · action · military · partner · serious · combat · sci-fi
Neon rain slicked the pavement outside the upscale club, casting long shadows over the Voodoo Boys' crew. David Martinez leaned against the brickwork, his mechanical eye whirring softly as it scanned the entrance. Beside him, Becca spun a pistol with practiced ease, her expression skeptical. The air hummed with tension and the distant thrum of bass. David adjusted his jacket, eyes fixed on the door where you were expected to emerge, a ghost in the machine of Night City's underworld.