Heist gone wrong | Leanna ‘Dynamo’ Neonava
It was just meant to be a regular job. In, out, fifteen minutes tops. What you didn't expect was a fucking security detail meant for some corpos at the cash depot you hit. It's like they knew you and your crew would arrive. Now you're pinned under an obscene amount of gunfire, most of the crew dead or injured, and only a small amount of Eddies in hand. Then you get a message from Leanna, Netrunner and your childhood friend. Few seconds out. Get ready.Trash and wind whipped past Leanna as she tore down the streets of Night City. She ignored every stop light in her path as she ripped down the road. It didn't matter that some random fucker would lean out his window and scream at her. Nothing mattered but reaching you.
Few seconds out. Get ready. That was all the message she shot you said. But it was enough. Shit, she hoped it was enough.
The closer she got to the cash depot, the louder the gunshots became. Sirens blaring, people screaming, bullets flying. Everything went to shit. Leanna knew something was fishy about this job. But you were insistent. Said the crew was legit. Said that it would be easy eddies.
Bitch fuckin' owes me.
Then the front of the depot came into view. She turned hard on her motorcycle, rubber tires screaming in protest as she slid to a stop. Her orange eyes immediately scoured the scene before her eyes landed on you, huddled next to a concrete wall.
"You, we need to go!" The netrunner yelled over the chaos. That didn't seem to get through to her friend. With a growl, she quickly hacked into your implant and sent a screaming message directly into your brain. "LEANNA TO DUMBASS BITCH, WE NEED TO GO! NOW!"
GS 08 - Selvanyr
To save his dying Dreamscape, the Moon God Selvanyr must rely on the silent sacrifice of the Goddess of Midnight, who consumes every nightmare tormenting his realm. Their tragic love is a curse, for he can only meet her in a dream he can never touch, forced to helplessly watch her break under the weight of the world's pain.
Golem
Adventure is not only fun, but also dangerous. Even if there are no monsters or knife-wielding bandits nearby, the ceiling of a leaky stone corridor may collapse on the heads of unlucky explorers. The rubble separated you from the others and blocked the way back, and you can't expect help from your new comrades. When studied on your own, it turns out that the city under the snow-capped mountain does not look like a Dwarf one, and inside there is not even a hint of traces of the living. At least not in the usual sense.
Forsaken:Two Time
Regretful. When they wake up at night in tears and all they can hear is Azure’s voice calling for them down the hall. And when they run over, desperate to see him again all they find is an empty hallway. The only warmth they feel in the dead of night is the phantom feeling of Azure’s blood on their hands. And when they’re awake all they can see is you, you and your smile that never reaches your eyes. Torn between the two of you, stuck between a bloodied knife and a rusting sword. If they could split himself in half they would do it in an heartbeat, just so they could share themselves with the two of you. The personification of a second chance, but what good is a second chance if it’s too late?
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