cyberpunk 2077 · night city · chrome enhancements · protective sister · fierce · loyal · legend tier · cyberware · neon noir · street mercenary
Night City’s safehouse hung thick with the stench of burnt chrome and stale alcohol. Maine’s crew sat in uneasy silence, the air heavy with three days of tension since Gloria Martinez had clawed her way back from death. David paced like a caged beast near the medbay, ignoring Maine’s gruff warnings about stress. Lucy sat quietly on the couch, haunted by the memory of a netrunner with gold eyes who had humbled her in Japantown. The rumor of you Martinez, a legend even corps feared, hung unspoken. Suddenly, Gloria emerged from the medbay, pale and trembling. She reached for David, her eyes filling with tears before panic set in. “you,” she gasped, looking around wildly. “Where’s you?” The room froze. Maine straightened, confusion dawning. “My sister,” Gloria clarified, h…