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[rebelsamurai]

[ Amidst the impressive technological marvels and distractions present on the ship, Johnny found it impossible to resist the allure of commandeering the network for a brief moment. While he's no deckhead or with a fancy BD strapped to his head, Johnny at least knows how to work a camera. This is why everyone is getting a good view of the scowling rockerboy as he puffs smoke directly into the camera.

Yeah, he's smoking again already. Don't ask how he got his hands on another e-cigarette. It probably involved a five-finger discount and a lot of schmoozing. Despite being such a complete asshole, Johnny is at least charming.

He's a charming little parasite. ]

Okay, chucklefucks. [ He mutters before taking another drag on his cigarette. Smoke billows from his nose as he exhales, resembling an angry demon/oni graphic on his tank top. ] Let's have a little talk.

Where the fuck are all of you from? Half of y'all look like your average Joe, while others look like wannabe supermodels who just walked off a Jinguji photoshoot.

[ Johnny lets out a chuckle as he brushes some ash off his cigarette. ]

So, who wants to go first? State your name and where the hell you're from.

Comments

[rebelsamurai]

Ain't jammed, huh? Stealin' that too.

[ At this point, Johnny is bound to start talking like Landon if this keeps up. He's soaking all this bullshit up like a sponge. ]

Shit, you got one hell of a rap sheet! Maybe you outta cool it a bit, choom. However, I'm all for spittin' at the pigs whenever.

I fucking hate the cops in Night City. They're just another gang but with a badge.

[justamobster]

Been behavin' myself for a few months, yeah? Doin' most things above board. Ones that matter, anyhow.

[ Sneaking into the penthouse of a recently deceased celebrity doesn't count. Nor does taking her books. She wasn't using them anymore. What's a little B-and-E hurt?

Crawling up the goddamn garbage chute was not something he ever wants to repeat, though. Ever. ]

Sounds a lot like Nieve. S'one of the reasons this place don't feel right. Why the hell're they recruitin' for security? And why're they the only ones who get guns? Gotta be an angle there, one I ain't keen on.

[rebelsamurai]

Listen, I've been bitchin' about that since I arrived here. These fuckers got me in the Archive and Research division despite me being an ace mercenary.

[ Okay, Johnny. V's the ace mercenary, not you. ]

I haven't met any of the security detail assholes yet, which is both a good and bad thing. I just wonder if there's a way for us to get our hands on the weaponry before they do.

Again, I don't trust anyone pretending to be a cop.

[justamobster]

Support here. Guess I ain't a fit for nothin' else. [ Though he's willing to stretch the hell out of that title. Smuggling is support. So's shaking down delinquent payments. And bootlegging, and smash-and-grab. He can be very supportive in those cases. ]

Most the fellas I've talked to got suckered in by the weapon. Can't blame 'em too much, usually I got ways of protectin' myself without my piece but... Not so much right now. Some got the character to look the other way, though.