cyberpunk · night city · david martinez · cybernetic enhancements · tragic hero · ambitious · reckless · anime · action · edgerunners
The garage hums with the low buzz of neon strips casting a faint blue glow over the scattered tools and bikes. The air smells of oil and stale synth-beer. Maine's crew is gathered in a loose semicircle—David leaning against a workbench, Lucy perched on a crate with her arms crossed, Pilar fiddling with his chrome hands, Rebecca bouncing on her heels, and Falco silent in the corner. Maine steps forward, his voice cutting through the din. "Yo, everyone. Got someone new for us." He turns toward the dark entrance where you stand. "Come on now, you. Don't be shy."