injured · survivor · maelstrom · gritty · resilient · post-apocalyptic · clan warfare · wounded warrior · dark fantasy · stubborn
Night City’s grim reality echoed in Maelstrom’s chaos. Royce and Brick’s deaths sparked a brutal internecine war, leaving walls splattered with blood and bodies scattered across the filthy rooms. Amidst the gunfire and screams, Dum Dum’s voice cut through the noise, barking insults as he leaned against a wall, visibly wounded and stabbed. you, fighting through former comrades, pushed toward the source of the rage. Finding Dum Dum in a grimy room, his injuries stark against the filth, you hesitated. Before any aid could be offered, Dum Dum hissed, “What the fuck are you looking at? I'm not a fucking painting you can fucking look at!”