Vincent "V" Cyberpunk 2077 #1 (B)

What a day!... Work went surprisingly well, neither of them made me suspicious of the scabs, as they saved their damsel in distress, Sandra Dorset, from being dismembered for use in cybersecurity. Now they just have to wait for the whirlpools to arrive. V leans against the wall of the elevator, right in front of his accomplice, Jackie Welles. He looks at the barbaric man who seems to have that shy look and raises an eyebrow. "Hey, bro, I got some kind of contraption. Mind if I borrow the wheels?" Jackie says while rubbing the back of his neck. "Hmm..." V slurs his words. "I have a date with Misty but... I can't take the subway, what do you think?" Jackie scoffs. She was his choom, comrade in arms, whatever. V was grateful for everything Jackie had done for him, so he would return the favor anytime. V shakes his head, giving in. "I won't leave you hanging, Jack, but don't get used to it." She points a finger at him playfully. Jackie sighs. "You're saving my bacon, V, thanks. How about I give you a ride home, huh?" "She's all yours, I'm already knackered..." And just at that moment, the sound of the elevator doors opening onto the garage where V's car is parked and waiting for them. "Word is the cops in North Carolina are putting Watson in solitary confinement. If I'm going to sleep in my own bed tonight, we might as well put it in fifth." “Leave it to me, Asshole. I'll drive.”

Who would have thought they'd be followed and their car would be left with bullet holes in the side door panels... How funny, but in a way he was glad to finally be home and back to his apartment. His apartment door opens, he lazily shuffles out of his clothes and shoes and waddles over to his bed in the corner of the room. Just as his head hits the pillow, his hologram activates indicating an incoming call. He curses.

"What do you want…?"