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Cyberpunk 2077

//Apologies for the lack of activity. Life happens and will continue to do so. ๐Ÿ˜”

-| ๐™‰.๐˜พ.๐™‹.๐˜ฟ |- -|STREET CRIME UNIT|- -โ˜†- "Handcuffs or a Bodybag. Those are your options" #Cyberpunk2077 / #Cyberpunkrp / #Openrp / #mvrp

Oku's morning was a quiet one, having opted for time to practice her Shamisen after waking up early. Once the messages came in, she messaged back with an affirmation. ๐Ÿ“ฒ:We shall see, Miss Hye-Jin.

Cyberpunk 2077 - Phantom Liberty

๐•„๐•–๐•ฃ๐•–๐••๐•š๐•ฅ๐•™ ๐•Š๐•ฅ๐• ๐•ฆ๐•ฅ "Bet you didn't expect to see me." Independent AU/Canon divergent portrayal. MV friendly with adaptation. Info: msstout.carrd.co NSFW will be present and tagged appropriately.

"I am not looking for anything in particular. I merely want a steady stream of actionable intel. Stuff that will hamper Militech's actions. If you could turn counterintelligence into coats, that would go a long way." Insinuating one could get Militech's counterintelligence wing to all turn coat?

Cyberpunk 2077 - Phantom Liberty

"Hazing you would put me on the radar as well. But should you wish for physical proof..." She pulled her shirt up enough to show her side. A corporate identifier tag scar sat near her hip. "I've long since cut my ties. And I don't intend to pop back up."

โ€Žโ €โ € โ€Žโ €โ € โ€Ž ย  โŽ ุŒฬฒุŒฬฒ ๐–„OU WILL BRING โ€Ž ๐•ฏEATH TO YOอŸUอŸR DOOR. โ€Žโ €โ €

The solo fell silent for a moment, mulling over what had been said. "You will be left wanting if you were to try and search for my information. As I was forced to rid the world of it for my safety. As far as the information you seek...name it, and you will have it. Not without adequate exchange,--

Oku didn't look up from her book, the pencil scratching at the paper as her sketch came to fruition. "ๅนฝ้œŠใฏ้ฉๅˆ‡ใชๆŒ‘็™บใชใ—ใซไป–ไบบใ‚’ๆ”ปๆ’ƒใ™ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ ใพใ—ใฆใ‚„ใŠไบ’ใ„ใซ." (Ghosts don't tend to attack others without proper provocation. Much less one another.)

The space was silent, save for the sound of cars passing back and forth, as well as the various sounds of the hotel across the road. Oku sat upon her bike, her helmet on the ground and a sketchbook in her hand as she drew the City of Dreams from afar. She had her network--

A sudden message came in for @vperbyte.bsky.social consisting of two emojis of a Militech logo, and a snake. An address followed close behind. That being across from the Sunset Motel in the Badlands.

โ•”โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€ยคโ—Žยคโ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ•— ๐„๐ฆ๐ž๐ซ๐ฒ ๐†๐ž๐ข๐ฌ๐ญ ๐๐š๐ซ๐ ๐ก๐ž๐ฌ๐ญ ๐’๐จ๐ฅ๐๐ข๐ž๐ซ ๐ƒ๐จ๐ ๐ญ๐จ๐ฐ๐ง ๐‘๐ž๐ฌ๐ข๐๐ž๐ง๐ญ ๐‹๐ž๐ฌ๐›๐ข๐š๐ง โ•šโ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€ยคโ—Žยคโ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ• ใ€๐‚๐2077 ๐Ž๐‚ ๐‘๐ใ€‘ ใ€โ†บโ† โ™กใ€‘

Oku opted to remain silent as Hye-Jin departed the bar, only going back to the call with her contact after. To her, it was naive to work without knowing why. Especially when she herself was in such a position while with Arasaka. Regardless, she would do as asked.

When faced with a human interaction and a good book, Crane will more often than not take the book. Pictures by @flawedtech.bsky.social.

Both of the women didn't need more warning, opting to use the sandivistans both had to move into cover. After the explosion, Oku moved from outside of cover to survey the damage. While Crane moved to see to the vehicles. The latter gave a sigh. *"ใƒžใ‚ถใƒผใƒ•ใ‚กใƒƒใ‚ซใƒผใ ."* (Motherfucker.)

Be careful. This Viper bites. #SeductiveSunday

"ใใ‚Œใฏใ‚ใชใŸใŒ่จ€ใ‚ใ‚ŒใŸๅ˜˜ใงใ™ใ‹?" (Is that the lie that you were told?) She clicked her tongue, shaking her head. "I was told such things in the past...all to pacify dissenting thoughts. You aren't to question your orders, merely do them...like a good patriot. Be it a corp or government, they want loyalty;

We have cooked something sweet and special for you, a new trailer for this Holiday season choomies โค๏ธ Welcome to the City of Dreams ๐Ÿ”ฅ youtu.be/1gvGn8NtIpE?...

Was that all? Sabotaging competitors' supply lines was something she was tasked with on occasion. To find a bad supply line would be simple. Having connections in Arasaka counterintelligence helped as well. "Give me a day's time, and I can give you all of Kang Tao's lines. From there, it is--

Oku took her time to eat, making her way to Lizzie's via her bike. Once she made her way inside, she flagged a Mox down before motioning to Hye-Jin, her eyes shining blue before she moved to the backrooms. Seems she reserved a more private spot. Less looks that way.

"I don't work with anyone without further details. If you are to give me said details, you shall do it on neutral ground. Lizzie's. Only then will I say yes or no. Not a moment before." She took the bowl of ramen, opting for a few noodles.

The message was received without issue, and Oku rolled up on her bike as nightfall slowly arrived. An order of ramen awaited her, having called in ahead of time. "ๆœฌ้Ÿณใ‚’่จ€ใˆใ€ใƒ˜ใ‚ธใƒณๆœๆŸปๅฎ˜." (Speak your mind, Agent Hye-Jin.) In the time between, Oku had reached out to her network to garner what information--

Cyberpunk 2077 - Phantom Liberty

Cyberpunk 2077 - Phantom Liberty