Cyberpunk 2077 | Lonely Night | Synthwave Music

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Cyberpunk 2077 | Lonely Night | Synthwave Music

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  5. First i'd like to say I am so hyped and thankful to see the creator of this channel Pinning my story to the comments section of the videos. Thank you so much!…Means a lot to me and is very motivating. When Chapter 2 was posted, i mistakenly made an edit which unpinned the chapter from the comments section! Sorry about that! I'll be sure to do my best not to edit after posting from now on. Also very importantly, thank you SO much to all of you who are taking the time to read this and show support..its also extremely motivating to me. Creative and artistic expression are real driving forces in my life these days and i'm glad to be doing so here with all of you. Below you will find Chapter 3 of Night City Stories. I hope you enjoy, and thank you all once again.

    +/ Night City Stories +/ Chapter 3 – Easy Scratch

    Leaned up against a wall, cig in hand, Brian stares up at a huge neon advertisement barking out into the city. "SEVEN MINUTES OR A REFUND! THAT'S THE TRAUMA TEAM GURANTEE!" He looks down at his lit cigarette then glances at his father's urn before taking another drag. He gently touches the bandage on his nose only to jolt in pain which aggravated him. Brian takes a deep breath before slowly letting it out. His mind quickly flashes back to the woman who pointed the gun at him in his backyard. He hears the sound of her clicking the safety off, he hears her taking in that deep gasp when he startled her…and he sees that look on her face.. He just can't get that look on her face out of his head. It was almost as if he felt how dangerous she was..but in that moment, she was at her most vulnerable.. This contrast stuck in his head playing on a loop.

    "AYE CHOOM!" Graves yells out to Brian as he's walking towards him, which snaps him out of his thought loop.

    "You ready? We got a little bit of time, lets roll"

    The pair walk up the street a bit before hopping into an all black Colby Butte and speeding off. Listening to some Night City Synthwave, the pair cruise the streets of NC.

    Graves lowers the music a bit. "Listen man..i'd been meaning to ask.."

    "You're always askin somethin."

    "How the fuck else would i learn huh? hahaha-"

    "Maybe try listenin sometime." Brian exclaims.

    "Hahaha, maybe, but listen, i'd been meanin to ask…I know you haven't… you know..been in the game for a while…just was wonderin…y'know why? I mean-"

    "You already know why."

    "B.. there was nothing you could do about that. She pushed too hard and was in way over her head.. you need to let that shit go…. you know she'd want you to."

    Brian staring out the window of the Butte says to himself under his breath: "…nothing i could do about that huh…"

    The two share some somber silence together before Graves turns the music back up.

    Later in the evening, as the sun begins to turn in for the night, Brian is sat in Graves' car outside his apartment complex. Looking out into the street, there's endless activity going on with the locals. Transactions being done, shouting matches taking place, music blasting, graffiti being hit up, drugs being slammed. He sits wondering where these people live and if they ever sleep. With all this energy they expend, is the end result even really worth it? What are they exactly doing with their lives….? Do they even care…? The sound of the trucks side panel being opened snaps Brian out of his thoughts. It slams closed and the driver side door flies open, Graves hops in. "Alright. Let's go." The pair begin to drive as the evening sunset concludes making it harder to see.

    "So is it time for you to finally tell me what were doin..?" Brian asks.

    "Quick trade choom! You know how I rizzoll!"

    "You know, you being a 6 ft tall ex-animal with gorilla arms honestly makes me think you'd be workin huscle for some corpo gonk instead of doing 'quick trades'."

    "And you, being an equally 6 ft tall ex- uhhmm…" Graves looks over at Brian whom looks back at him before looking forward again. "uhhhmm…yeah, I would be thinkin you would be out of Arroyo by now but it is what it is y'know? And besides, i clepped these arms remember? You were there, was a hell of a night!"

    "Who are we doing this 'quick trade' with?" Brian shifts subject. "Is it Abby again?"

    "Abby?? Ha, she's been out of the picture for a while now. Nah, this is a new contact i got in good with through Marcus. Shit… chooms buyin big!"

    "Marcus…? He's still around..? His contacts have always been shit, always one step from either a jail cell or some Maelstrom ganger's trunk."

    "Its networking B! Marcus has an in on a distributor who linked me up with this guy we're headed tooo! Cmon, you know how all this shit works."

    "I'm not a merc, Graves." Brian says while looking out the window watching the city lights flicker by.

    "RIIIIGHT! YOU'RE A SCOP DOG SALESMAN! REAL UPSTANDING NIGHT CITIZEN RIGHT B? Tch, gimme a break."

    "What's he buyin?"

    "You know, a little bit of this, little of bit that. Little bit of all of it really."

    Brian glances over at Graves who returns the glance. Graves does a double take before looking back at the road and clearing his throat.

    "Syn, lace and glitter."

    "WHAT!?" Brian replies

    "Mostly glitter."

    "Where the fuck did you get Synthetic Coke?? And Black Lace?? Who the hell are we doin biz with?!"

    "Choombada…relax..no volume here, just a sample package to start a hopefully long and fruitful business relationship."

    "Did you bring iron??"

    "Course i brought iron… You?"

    Brian looks back out the window quickly analyzing and contemplating.

    "No."

    "Damn, still not carrying huh? In Arroyo? You're psycho choom."

    "Gimme yours." Brian quickly grabs Graves' Lexington and checks the magazine and chamber.

    "What the- Why..?"

    "You've got those gorilla arms, you'll be fine…besides…. easy scratch right?"

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