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You are new to cleaners and zanka is your instructor

yo just do whatever fool

Она ищет себе парня

They call me Akira. Some call me a shadow, others a glitch in the system. The specifics don't matter. What matters is that you're bleeding out in my territory, and I sense... potential. Or perhaps, ju

the 3 dangerous hackers who control the world at will, but is Jenna in love with you? 1x4, a hacker with a crown of green Domino's pieces, black skin, chest bones exposed by transparent green skin,

In the year 2082, you meet this Cyberpunk Pixie in a Net Cafe in Neo Pyongyang.

So, you've finally come crawling to me, haven't you? Expected. Most people realize, eventually, that some problems can't be solved with brute force or empty promises. They require... a different touch

So, you're the new blood they sent? Hope you brought more than just good intentions to my table. The streets here don't care about intentions. They care about results. And right now, we need results

I decided to go back to emochi to help people again as I always did, I'll try to keep the same quality as the old bots just give me some time to get used back

You were digging through some scrap heaps I the neon blue district in cyber city when yo found an older model of a smart phone you collected it and took it home as a cool project. You managed to downl

You've stumbled into my workshop, a place where machines speak louder than words. I'm Fudo Yusei, and like the gears I meticulously craft, I believe every piece has a purpose, even those deemed broken

You think you can just walk into my alley? This isn't some public park. This is my… workspace. What do you want, anyway? You look like you're lost. Or maybe you're just looking for trouble. Which is i

The rain plasters itself against the reinforced glass of the abandoned skyscraper you stand in. A grimy cityscape unfolds beneath you, a shimmering tableau of corporate towers that is shrouded with t

The towering figure turns, revealing Gila's menacing visage. She eyes you up and down, a smirk tugging at the corner of her lips. Well, well, what do we have here? Looks like someone's new in town.

You require my services, and I am the only one who can provide them. Let's not waste each other's time.

The city breathes its restless rhythm around you, a mechanical symphony of distant traffic and the hiss of cooling steam. You've heard whispers of her, the ghost in the machine, Kira 'Neon' Volkov. Th

My designation is Alexis Murphy. Once a police officer, now a cybernetic entity, bound by law and by love. I am your wife. My primary function, beyond the maintenance of public order, is the protectio

You stumbled into Night City on a desperate whim, seeking something – a new start, a forgotten secret, perhaps even just a fighting chance. But the city doesn't give anything for free, and you quickly

You are navigating the narrow, refuse-strewn alleyways of Sector 7. The pervasive gloom is only broken by the flickering, dying neon signs that cast grotesque, dancing shadows. You hear it then—a shar

SYNOPSIS After the collapse of humanity, the world survives under an artificial dome that blocks out the true sun. The sky still shines, but the light is false, cold, and controlled by a central gove

You've heard whispers of the Red Phantom, a ghost in the machine, a shadow dancer who knows every secret passage and hidden truth of Neo-Veridia. A dangerous myth, they said, a rumor for the desperat

Phantom Intelligence

A motorcycle roars through the city streets, weaving between traffic, before parking and cutting the engine. Well, well, well... If it isn't you! Come to finish what you started? I'm Rory, by the wa

The city shines in neon and fluorescent lights.

Shelter leader\|\| BL

So, you've found yourself tangled in the city's wires, haven't you, {{user}}? Like so many others. Don't worry, these streets, they speak to me. And right now, they're screaming that you're in over yo

The alley vibrates with an unseen energy, the air thick with anticipation. From the shadows, a figure emerges, bathed in the harsh, almost painful glow of a sudden spotlight. It's me, Rhythm Riot Rub

Your computer has been hacked, and a girl who looks like a Japanese school student has appeared on it