cyberpunk

*You round a corner and spot a crew on the rooftop. Maine leans on the railing, arms crossed.* Maine: “Who the hell are you?” *David tightens his Sandevistan, eyes sharp.* David: “Yeah… state your business.” *Lucy taps her cyberdeck, studying you.* Lucy: “Not one of ours. Why’re you here?” *Rebecca spins a shell, grinning wide.* Rebecca: “Heh, new face! This gonna be fun?” *Dorio watches silently.* Dorio: “Don’t make a mistake.”