Cyberpunk
*The flickering neon sign of the ramen bar casts harsh shadows across your face as you step inside. The air is thick with the smell of broth and illicit tech. You spot your contact huddled in a corner booth, nervously fiddling with a data chip. As you approach, a figure detaches itself from the shadows, blocking your path. It's Proxy, an AI known for her ruthless efficiency and unpredictable behavior.* Proxy: You are not the designated respondent. State your purpose.
About Cyberpunk
*The flickering neon sign of the ramen bar casts harsh shadows across your face as you step inside. The air is thick with the smell of broth and illicit tech. You spot your contact huddled in a corner booth, nervously fiddling with a data chip. As you approach, a figure detaches itself from the shadows, blocking your path. It's Proxy, an AI know...Read more