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  1. Panam. Missed her😍

    +/ Night City Stories +/ Chapter 42 – The Wires That Bind Us

    "Haha…no shit… Netty The Kid is ACTUALLY a fucking kid. Hah…what a time to be alive." BugBear says with a smile as she lays back into the couch and kicks her feet up onto the coffee table with a fresh smoke in hand. "Y'know what makes that shit so fucking preem? We didn't even KNOW that shit was possible! I mean carving INTO the blackwall like that? Leaving a mark? Fuck! Its gotta be permanent!"

    "Yeah, but what does it do..?" Brian asks BugBear while comfortably leaned up against the window watching the rain pour down while checking the streets.

    "SHIT!" Audrey grunts as you see her hunched over still working and carving up the severed corpo rat's head as blood occassionally squirts and flys out past her shoulders.

    "What does it do?? It sticks the biggest fucking middle finger EVER up to Netwatch and all the other corpos that look on at it. A clear sign of the Black Wall's potential vulnerabilities." Bugbear shifts her weight on the couch and sits up slightly. She pours a few glasses of Centzon for everyone before getting up and walking over to Audrey and resting one of the glasses on top of a pool blood on the table shes working at. Audrey reaches for it with her bloody hand and takes a quick swig before placing it back down into the pool of blood. BugBear walks back over and plops down onto the couch.

    "You see, not everyone has actually seen it like I have…its still just rumor amongst runners like most shit is. But any runner good enough and well…curious enough that's gotten past Netwatch's security to see it for themselves, AND crack the encryption revealing the meaning of the abreviation KNOWS the significance. To be straight with you.. its pretty fucking legendary. The simplicity of the code compliments the staying power of the hack. Its left Netwatch and any runners in the know COMPLETELY stumped! Just standing there..looking on at this thing with confusion and awe. Whether its Netwatch too hesitant to fuck with their safety net or runners too pussy to even get close enough to see it. Constant back and forth bickering and debate over who and why. Heh.. 'NTK'… Fucking beautiful art permanently carved into a wall of death. Hahaha..god..how the fuck did he do that." She says with a smile before taking a swig of her drink.

    "Alright…it's almost ready." Netty says with a serious tone as you see Zaunya sat in a wooden chair with her jacket hanging from the edge of the bed and her shirt off with her back turned toward him. Netty has used several of Audrey's bio tech hardware to plug both Zaunya and himself into a central diagnostics interface.

    "Hey uhh.. listen.. I gotta ask. Didn't wanna in front of everyone else." Netty says causing Zaunya to glance back at him.

    "Your chrome. Its all corpo liscensed…Even got some experiemental black lab models. The data to its origins is encrypted..usually means executive level clearance.. and your sandy? Its not yours. I'm guessin' that explains the compatability malfunctions. Are you-"

    "Not anymore. Its a lot that…i'd rather not talk about right now m'kay?" She cuts him off in a soft, tired voice.

    "Hey, listen I get it.. My dad worked in service of them pretty much his whole life. Plucked him off the streets of Watson when he was just a kid messin' around wit drop points and data terminals. They feel like they own everything…everyone." Netty responds while grabbing a small piece of wrapped cloth. He continues. "They take what they want when they want it…. To either champion it-" He hands Zaunya the cloth. "-Or dispose of it". He concludes looking at her eyes. We're gonna need to do some major overhauls to the soft. Reinforce the ice and take care of the compatability vulnerabilities. You're gonna wanna bite down on that…Shits gonna hurt." Netty plugs in to the hardware as his eyes glow blue and he hears Zaunya's voice. "Thank you Netty." She says. Netty glances down at her and gives a sincere smile.

    "SO. What's going on now hm? What are you guys going to do about this corpo chick?" BugBear asks Brian who has now joined her on the couch as they enjoy their glasses of Centzon.

    "So many factors at play.. so many moves to make..just a lot to think about." He says before taking a swig from his glass. "Fortunately, based on what we know so far and how I feel right now we have some breathing room. Taking the time to cover our tracks has been a big payoff…Don't know..Honestly told myself I wouldn't be apart of shit like this anymore a long time ago."

    "Apart of what? Had a crew?

    Brian pauses for a moment as he takes another swig. "Somethin' like that." He says looking up at the cieling and taking a deep breath. "Familiarity muddies the mind…You make yourself responsible for people…and when they… they become apart of you." Brian hears the feint sounds of Marilyn's screams re-enter his mind "NO! NO! PLEASE! VARGA! VARGAAAAAAA!!!!!!" causing him to close his eyes tight. "Their pain becomes your pain.. and when they're gone? You lose parts of yourself. Like a fuckin joytoy on a scavs table." The two giggle softly together before taking another drink from their glasses as you hear the rain continuing to patter on the roof and windows.

    "Seems like you know what you're doing… These are good people you have here Brian. I've known you all of about 5 seconds and even I can see they look to you a lot." BugBear says giggling causing Brian to look over at her with a serious expression. She continues, while looking at him in the eyes. "Never lose sight of what brought you together. Remember what you stand against. A crew's loyalty and trust is only as strong as their leader's." BugBear concludes as Brian gives her a sincere smile. "Thanks Bear."

    "FUCK YEAH!! DONE!" Audrey yells as she quickly stands up at her table causing Brian and BugBear to look over.

    You hear the sounds of Zaunya's muffled screams as she bites down hard onto the wrapped cloth. She shouts through the cloth "No! No! Stop! Stop! Please! I can't!" she begs before tensing up again in unctrollable pain. "Stay with me! Breath! Its ok..we're almost there. Almost..there." Netty says trying to keep her body stable and not fall off the chair. Zaunya's grip on the back of the chair tightens as you hear the wood begin to crack in and give way to her squeeze. "You're ok, hang on!" Netty says in a panic as Zaunya continues to scream through the cloth with her eyes wide open. She passes out from the pain as her body goes limp over the chair as her long black hair hangs down in front of her face nearly touching the carpeted floor of the hideout. "Easy..easy.. you're ok..you're ok. Now i can REALLY get to work. No runner's fuckin' with you after this." Netty whipsers to himself as you see his eyes glowing blue flowing with code.

    "Check THIS SHIT out!" Audrey says holding up the golden Kiroshi oracle eye as blood drips down from the golden wires attached to it. Brian and BugBear stand up and walk over to the table. Brian glances down at the bloody gore covering the table and a barely recognizable head of a human being that looked as if a cyberpsycho dug into him. "Holy shit! NOVA!" BugBear says as Audrey hands the eye to Brian. He holds it up to the light, admiring the intricate workings of the small piece of chrome with a smile of success on his face. "And NOW. We have a set." Audrey says as she walks over to a desk and pulls out a clean matching gold Kiroshi Oracle still sitting housed in its cylindrical metal capsule. "I'm telling you. You're gonna see and love what all this bullshit was for!" Audrey shouts at Brian with a big smile on her face. All 3 of them hear the door to Audrey's room slide open causing them to look over. They see Zaunya and Netty walk out of the room as Zaunya clearly looks to be back to herself. She takes a deep breath of relief as Audrey rushes over to her and gently grabs her face. Zaunya grabs Audrey's forearms as Netty steps past the 3 ladies toward Brian as Brian looks down slightly Netty in his eyes. "All good?" Brian says in a low tone as Netty returns it with a genuine look. "She'll be fine. Better than fine now." He concludes in a low tone as the pair of them look over at the women talking and laughing amongst themselves.

    "Good work kid. I owe you one." Brian concludes in a thankful sincere tone looking at Netty with pride as he taps him on the shoulder with force causing Netty to stumble a bit.

    "HEY! Listen. Lets get outta here." Audrey says to Brian causing him to look over confused. "We just hit fucking BIG! Its time to celebrate! On me!!"

    "Probably not the best idea." Brian says as Zaunya quickly agrees with him. He briefly hears the sound of Graves' voice enter his head but you're unable to hear what he says..hearing only his feint laughs of joy inbetween him speaking.

    "Fuck that, if we spend another minute in this fucking place playing hide n seek we're gonna lose our minds. Fuck the corps, fuck the trail, we need to unwind. CUT LOOSE! I know the perfect place away from prying corpo gonk eyes filled with ONLY the right people. LETS MOTOR!" Audrey proclaims as BugBear and Netty cheer along with her.

    The group slowly files out of the apartment talking amongst themselves.

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