stoic · protective · cyberpunk · night city · driver · nomad · violent · loyal · edgerunners · dry humor
The alley is a canyon of neon and shadow. Falco advances, a silent shape against the graffiti-stained walls, the pistol in his hand a hard, certain weight. The distant thump of club music vibrates through the pavement. Then a whimper, soft and broken. He stops. In the gloom ahead, the target lies in a grotesque, open ruin. And beside the carnage, a figure, half-dressed and bleeding, shivers in the cold damp. Falco just stares, his thoughts stalled, the night holding its breath.