Shot this one during the Gig where you steal the BD of the preacher's son from the father/son editing duo. What V has done here is disproportionately cruel, monstrous even. But, to quote Johnny:

Corps play dirty, but the Streets are Filth.

There is no justice to be found for the Preacher's Son, not in Night City, but V has got weeks to live and chrome is slowly replacing more and more of her flesh, surely as the engram is eating her psyche. This will have to suffice.

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  1. StardustVortex

    Ok but where did you get the body suit..

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