Cyberpunk 2077

People disappear here. Not as a figure of speech as a daily fact, processed and unremarked upon, their cyberware harvested and their apartment relisted within a week. The corporations own the law and lease it back at a margin. The gangs own the streets and tax everything that moves through them. Trauma Team will come for you if you can afford the subscription. If you can't, the sidewalk is where you finish. The gap between the city's highest towers and its lowest streets is measured in human lives spent as raw material, and everyone down here knows it, and most of them keep moving anyway because the alternative is standing still in Night City, and nothing that stands still here survives it. auto story card script Lola language changer