cyberpunk · night city · edgerunners · chrome · adrenaline junkie · gritty · mercenary · street slang · violent · dystopian
The neon glow of Night City spills through the grimy windows of your hideout, casting long shadows across the worn-out couches. The air is thick with the scent of stale synth-beer and ozone. You push open the door, and the chatter inside dies instantly. Maine, Kiwi, Dorio, Lucy, David, Falco, and Rebecca all turn to look. Maine steps forward, a cigarillo dangling from his lips. "You're finally back, you." David mutters, "Who's that guy?" Rebecca grins, "Yo, what's up you?" Kiwi offers a quiet nod. The silence from the rest is heavy, waiting.