Cyberpunk 2077 | Relaxing in Night City | Synthwave Music

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  1. Wow, this time I was really inspired to create this video. What do you think of the animation in the video? Lately, I've been researching and trying to learn to improve the quality of the animations I've been creating for you all.

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  4. +/ Night City Stories +/ Chapter 12 – Plotting

    +/ Present +/

    The flick of Brian's lighter is heard inside of his delapidated home. The state of it is in shambles..glass broken, no front door, and the victim of at least one bum raid while he was away briefly resulting in tossed furniture and rummaged through belongings. If there was one thing Brian's father did it was keep the house in complete order. Similar to his choom Nicholas' place, it was spotless in times past..a direct contrast to the current condition. As Brian smokes he thinks about how pissed his father would be to see it..and how uninterested he personally is in fixing it back up. The metaphor of times changing in Brian's life are clearly seen through his home. Zaunya sat back on the couch with her long slender legs crossed already smoking watches Brian slowly pace back and forth in the living room. Its clear due to their energy and body language that a conversation has happened prior to them being back at his place.

    "So who's this for." Brian asks finally breaking the silence.

    "What?"

    "The gig, who gave you the job."

    "This isn't a gig..just a…solo endeavor..why?"

    "Any significant moves made in this city always catch a whiff from fixers…" He turns away and walks towards one of the houses front windows scanning outside before continuing slightly under his breath. "Especially in this shithole where nothings ever going on…That car chase and shootout raised some serious ears by now i'm sure.." He looks back at Zaunya before continuing. "6th street is everywhere in this neighborhood…but when it comes to who could've took it in such a small time frame.. you won't have to look far."

    Zaunya takes a drag of her smoke "Your neighbor said there was only one."

    "Only one he saw." Brian takes a drag. "Remember…he doesn't know shit outside of those window views." He pauses briefly. "Did you check the angles while we were up there."

    "Yeah." She responds

    Brian starts to continue, "Two blindspots in the backyard window and-"

    "One in the front on the-" Zaunya says.

    "Right side." They both say in sync discomforting Brian and making him pause shaking his head slightly before turning back around. He continues. "And what's on that right side blindspot out the front window."

    "The street…so…anything could've been there?" Zaunya replies figuring it out.

    "And you're telling me you have NO idea who it could've been."

    Zaunya takes another drag before flicking her cig out the front window. "I was chased to Arroyo..had no business here." She glances outside before licking her lips and putting her black leather facemask back on. "Honestly have never been down here before."

    "There's an outfit across the street that i know…ran by one Rick Forrester. Real bleeding heart this guy. Been a 6th streeter for as long as I can remember. Tried to get me to join once upon a time. His crews small..but loyal…only 4 or 5 em i think…We should go have a talk with em."

    "A talk..? Really..? That's the plan..?" Zaunya chuckles

    Brian flicks his cig out the same window she did before glancing at her. She continues.

    "I know how these things go.. But yeah, lets talk." The pair share a silence with each other for a brief moment before Zaunya shifts subject. "Y'know.. you haven't asked me any-"

    Brian interrupts. "If you don't know the how.. i'm not even gonna bother with the why." Another pause takes place before Brian looks directly at her.. "Not yet at least.." she breaks eye contact before Brian continues.

    "First move is ours…alot of advantages to that. I know this asshole as well so that helps.." Brian realizes hes thinking out loud before turning the thoughts towards Zaunya. "Just be discreet alright? Wait for me to move first."

    "Oh, you think i can't be?" She raises her eyebrows and smirks forcing her cheeks slightly above her facemask.

    Brian scoffs. "Yeah.. lets avoid burned rubber car chases and neighborhood shootouts alright?

    Zaunya gets up off of the couch and stands in front of Brian nodding her head in silent agreement. He's again taken back by her slender 6ft tall frame matching his height almost exactly. He nods back looking at her emerald green eyes.. slightly frustrating and discomforting himself in the process before turning to walk out the front door. The pair exit his home.

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