Dropping his weapons involuntarily, David gripped his wrist and gave it a shake. Then he looked up at the... cop? Whoever the hell they were, they were bad news.
"Does it matter? Doubt that'll help ya decide!" He spoke with a defiant tone.
city. Least you could do is zip me those eddies and get lost."
Maybe the jacket really was still a sensitive topic.
*๐๐๐* One shot fired.
*๐๐๐, ๐๐๐* Two shots. Just for good measures.
If he hadn't used his Sandevistan, he wouldn't have been able to make it intoโor drop the psycho.
๐ฉ๐ถ๐ง๐ง.. ๐ฉ๐ถ๐ง๐ง.. ๐๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ฆ ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ฅ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ฆ..
"Gonna need better implants if I want to keep this up.." He mulled, sitting on the broken furniture.
๐๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ง-
The merc fumbled with his gun for a moment. One second he was staring at the ground. The next, at someone's legs while they scolded him. ๐๐ฐ๐ถ๐จ๐ฉ ๐ฃ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฌ.
"Wha- Why the hell would you arrest me?! I didn't do nothin!"
Now he stood confident. Weapon in hand, ready to jet at a moments notice.
He opened the door with a big smile, almost too big for the things he's seen.
Didn't matter though.
It vanished soon after the door was opened and the guest was seen. His dead mother, the one who gave everything up for him until the end, was standing before him; smiling.
"...what is this..?"
His angry expression changed for something way softer.
"You... you knew my mom?" He asked, leaning forward with very attentive ears.
Joy, laughter, happinessโemotions he thought he'd abandon after that night, he found again. He found them through the crew that he ended up being a part of.
"Ah- one sec, choom! Somebody's at the door." His muffled voice echoed through the apartment as he ended the call.
Taking a sharp turn, David jumped out of the throwaway car.
๐๐ฐ๐ต๐ต๐ข ๐ฎ๐ข๐ฌ๐ฆ ๐ช๐ต..! ๐๐ฐ๐ต๐ต๐ข ๐ฎ๐ข๐ฌ๐ฆ ๐ช๐ต!!!
He thought to himself as he ran through the warehouse, rushing past flatlined mercs and ๐ช๐ฏ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ค๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ต people to make it to the gonk under cyberpsychosis.
๐๐ค๐ฉ...
It wasn't really a sensitive topic. Not anymore. It was just a reminder to him that people only look out for Number One in Night City. Everybody thinks they're Number One, and everyone else gets pushed aside.
"Martinez.. gonna let me go now? Stopped that psycho from flatlining the entire
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