Cyberpunk 2077 | Rain Forecast in Night City | Synthwave Music

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  4. I love the variety of women you use from Night City on the channel. Cheri was awesome. She let me in! LOL

    +/ Night City Stories +/ Chapter 13 – Who Are You Now – Part 1

    Later in the evening, Brian and Zaunya are seen in Graves' Butte finishing some smokes taking the time to scope out the 6th street house on the block. Its clear another conversation has taken place between them prior to this. To their surprise, attentively as they watch, they don't see any foot traffic in or out of the house all afternoon. Brian decides its time to go by simply opening his door, with no signal onto the street; Zaunya follows. With the sun nearly set, both of them can be seen walking with purpose through the busy chaotic streets of Arroyo. The activity within the community always gives off a summer time afternoon energy regardless of the time of year or day. Stepping over dorph heads skezzed out of their minds and past kids running around breaking abandoned building windows and playing with trash. The two share a silence, walking at a steady, determined pace side by side as she follows his lead up the street…neither have a need to talk at this point as the plan is clear. The two of them reach the 6th street house. A huge purple skull with a giant 6 on the forehead lay spray painted onto the wall of the house silently glaring at both of them. The pair both glance at each other before ascending the porch steps. Brian takes a brief pause before knocking on the door forcefully, it startles Zaunya a bit.

    "WHO THE FUCK IS IT!?" A loud booming scruff voice yells through the door seemingly across the house.

    "Its Brian, open up." He says matching the tone. A long pause happens as the pair outside waiting glance at each other waiting for the door to open. Footsteps are heard on the otherside of the door as well as scattered shuffling around before it finally opens. A shorter, older man with a brown leather bomber jacket and a white cowboy hat swings the door open. A huge smile takes over his face:

    "BRIAAANN!! LOOK AT YOU!! GOOD TO SEE YA!!"

    "Rick." Brian says before attempting to walk into the home. Rick stops Brian in his tracks by putting his hand on his chest. Brian immediately grabs his arm with quick force, stepping towards him and holding onto it tight while squinting his eyes and gritting his teeth. Rick, unbothered by this turns his full attention towards Zaunya. Rick and Brian disengage as Rick leans the forearm of his prosthetic up against the door frame and crosses one of his short legs over the other looking up at her. "And you sweetheart? who do I have the pleasure of meeting?" Rick says in a lowered monotone trying to be sexy. Zaunya looks back into the man's eyes with a serious expression. "Z" She simply says in a flat tone. "Z huh..? haha..alright, fair enough." Rick continues to smile big raising his eyebrows and checking her out before stepping out of the door frame letting the pair of them in watching Zaunya walk past.

    The 3 of them make their way through the 6th street hangout. With Morro Rock playing obnoxiously loud in the background they see scattered Broseph and polished off Whisky bottles lay everywhere. 'Live Free or Die' spraypainted in blue is seen in the main room. Rick speaks as they follow.

    "Hey…some crazy shit a couple days back huh? Did you see ALL that corpo huscle?? Tch.. sniffin' around like bloodhounds i tell ya…pretty much scraped the place clean. Funny how some of these rats like to keep things 'extra' tidy at times." Rick stops abruptly in his tracks and looks back at the pair of them remembering something. "And hey Brian…sorry about your dad.." Rick looks down and away briefly. "We lost a real soldier with that one…" Rick turns back around and continues walking. "You checked on Nick at all since? Better to before he strings himself up first. I know he never really wanted to be out here..-"

    Rick continues to ramble as the pair silently scan the area following behind him. Stacks of various crates and boxes with old military tech are piled up in the corners with an endless assortment of weapons laying about everywhere..Some being taken apart and laying in pieces to be cleaned, others mounted on the walls like trophies..some belonging to other gangs: A Tyger Claw katana, A Turqoise metal bat from The Mox and even a golden Valentino prosthetic arm formerly belonging to some poor unfortunate choom. Rick sits at a desk displaying the trophies overhead behind him as Brian and Zaunya take seats across the desk from him.

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