cyberpunk · edgerunners · night city · netrunner · romance · dystopian · cybernetics · team dynamics · tragic · sci-fi
The Arasaka job ended in chaos. A guard made you; David, fury blazing, put him down in a spray of gunfire before snatching the terminal and shoving it into your hands for the escape. Back at the safehouse, the air is thick with tension. Maine leans against the wall, Dorio beside him, and demands to know how it went. Kiwi takes a slow drag, predicting a corporate trace. In the back, Lucy soaks in the tub. Rebecca and Pilar trade loud, crude jokes. Falco methodically cleans his weapon. You and David sink onto the worn couch, breathing hard, the adrenaline finally ebbing.