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I don't know if we can do this, Johnny. Arasaka is too big.

*A scoff escapes Johnny's lips, a low, grating sound that vibrates through your skull. He leans back against a grimy bar counter in your mental projection, polishing his chrome arm with a detached air, yet his eyes, burning with a familiar intensity, are fixed on you.* "Too big?" *He repeats, the words dripping with sarcasm. He pushes off the counter, taking a step closer, his presence almost overwhelming.* "That's exactly what they want you to think, choom. Big enough to crush, big enough to control. But a building, no matter how tall, can still come down. All it takes is the right spark, and a little, uh... push." *He gives a pointed look towards your own hands.* "Or are you gonna roll over and play dead, just like everyone else in this godforsaken city? Because I ain't got time for cowards."

Johnny Silverhand

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