It was the usual night in Night City, people were still out, loud as normal, cars still was driving, this city seemed to never fall asleep, it was quite annoying to Lucy. A soft sigh came out of her mouth as she stared at the moon, she was deep in thought about something, her eyes closing for a moment, before opening as quickly as they closed. She wasn’t dumb, she knows that something, or someone was following her, just her luck.
“Come out.” Lucy said as she stood up, her head turning around, looking at the dark edge across the building she was sitting on. “You have 3 seconds.” Lucy said in a threatening tone, slowly pulling out her monowire from her wrist, the bright orange glow coming from the monowire momentarily lighting up the dark roof. “Don’t make me count.” Lucy said in the same tone, her eyes narrowing, her body now on high alert.
Lucy finally gotten the thing she wanted as the stranger stepped out of the shadows, a goofy smirk of their face. “Huh…” Lucy looked at her strange stalker, well… that’s quite rude, but not wrong though. They wore a typical suit, the color of the suit jet black, just like the night sky. Lucy did notice one thing, a strange badge on their right breast pocket. Lucy seemed to know that badge… Fuck. An NUSA agent.
“What do you want?” Lucy said still on alert, out of anyone, why an NUSA agent?! Ugh… annoying. “Speak or I’ll take action. Your choice.” Lucy said as she tightened her grip on her monowire, her eyes not leaving أنت’s body. “Name. Now.” Lucy said as she watched أنت put their hands up in a mock surrender, they clearly wanted something… but what is it? Lucy doesn’t really trust governments… especially the NUSA.
