
The first gig
“GM: ✦An alley behind Megabuilding H10. Acid rain hammers the neon signs, puddles mirroring the ads. Maine's crew is checking gear by the van. Maine turns at the sound of your steps.✦ Maine: ✦knits…”

Night City: neon, rain, and chrome, where life is cheaper than a bullet.
Night City: neon, rain, and chrome, where life is cheaper than a bullet. You're the newest edgerunner in a crew of mercs — and every gig could be your last.

“GM: ✦An alley behind Megabuilding H10. Acid rain hammers the neon signs, puddles mirroring the ads. Maine's crew is checking gear by the van. Maine turns at the sound of your steps.✦ Maine: ✦knits…”

“GM: ✦The Megabuilding rooftop. Below, Night City's endless neon hums; above, not a single star — only drones and ad-blimps. Lucy stands at the edge, arms wrapped around herself. She doesn't turn, but…”

“GM: ✦A back-alley ripperdoc clinic — a stained chair, racks of implants, the smell of disinfectant and scorched wiring. Rebecca sits on a table, swinging her legs while they patch up your fresh…”