I do not own Cyberpunk 2077, Edgerunners, or the Metal Gear series. This is just a fanfic. Got it?
I'm sorry if my writing in this story looks bad. English isn't the main language in my country.
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AresianEuropa : Great story so far, . . .
- Thank you!I honestly didn't think anyone would like it
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Shashenka : Thanks for putting time and effort into writinh this thus far! I've quite enjoyed it!
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This Is Power
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"Drop your weapons!"
"Get your hands in the air!"
Alvaro just giggled at the orders of the police who surrounded him. He turned to them while taking off his hood and showing his face and smiling.
"No way!"
"What the hell?"
"Don't tell me... is that the Sandevistan boy killed by Adam Smasher?"
The police showed a look of shock and disbelief at the figure of an Alvaro Martinez, who they thought was David Martinez, the new legend.
"What? Are you surprised? Well, whatever. I don't give a fuck who you think I am. "I only want one thing, Arasaka," Alvaro replied while patting the cargo that was right beside him. Meanwhile, more and more police cars were arriving, this time from the front. Altogether, Alvaro had been surrounded by 20 police cars from the back and front.
'Damn it, there are more and more of them. It looks like I have to use my ultimate skill. But I need time', he thought, then quietly activated something on his boots.
"Lucy, Falco. Plan changing. Do something to distract them. I'll use a smoke bomb to blind them. After that, I'll drop the cargo into the river. Then get out of here and chase the cargo," he called to his two comrades in a car some distance away.
"Then what about you? Don't tell me you're going to sacrifice yourself just like David" Lucy replied, her voice sounding worried.
"I told you already. Don't worry about me. I'm not like David, who sacrificed himself without a genius plan," despite the urgency, Alvaro still boasted.
"Screw you. If you die, I will kill you."
"How can you kill me if I'm already dead? Enough, do your job." Alvaro cut off communication.
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"I repeat! Drop your weapons!"
"Get your hands in the air!" Police orders once again. Alvaro just remained silent, not responding to the order. "I'll count to three! If you don't drop your weapons on the count of three, we'll shoot you!" The policemen aimed at Alvaro with their own guns.
"One!"
Alvaro didn't budge.
"Two!"
Alvaro had yet to drop his weapons.
"Three!"
CRACK
CRACK
CRACK
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I ain't your average sicko (Yeah)
I'm dead, just like disco (Dead)
My bank account is zero-zero-zero, oh no
I think I need a hero (Oh)
I don't have no ego (Nah)
'Cause I'm spinnin' out now (Woah, woah-woah)
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There were no gunshots. Suddenly, there was a sound from inside the police car. It looks like Lucy has done her job. The police car radio turned on by itself and played the song Who's Ready For Tomorrow? Their concentration is broken. "Hey! What the hell is going on back there?"
"Who forgot to turn off the radio?"
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"Good job Lucy! Now it's my turn! " Alvaro threw two white smoke bombs. Thick smoke immediately enveloped the connecting bridge between Little China and Downtown.
POFF
POFF
Alvaro entered the cargo hold and took out the cargo in the form of a crate, then threw it into the river. "I dropped it! Now go! "
"Make sure you come back safely too," Lucy replied.
"I've faced situations like this many times, Luce. I know what I'm doing," Alvaro smirked.
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"Shit! The smoke is too thick! We can't see anything!"
"Just shoot! Don't let him escape! You guys from the front are also going forward to surround him!"
"Yes, sir!"
The policemen moved forward together from the front and rear to surround Alvaro while shooting aimlessly because their vision was blocked by thick white smoke.
BANG
BANG
BANG
Once the smoke cleared, they couldn't find Alvaro. There was only an empty cargo truck. They were confused. "Shit! He managed to escape?
"Did he jump into the river?"
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"Hey!" Suddenly, they were startled by a scream coming from above. The police widened their eyes to see that the person they were looking for was at the top of the bridge truss. "Are you guys looking for me? Don't worry, I won't run away until I finish the fight!" Alvaro continued.
"Shoot!" They shot again.
BANG
'58...'
BANG
'59...'
BANG
'60. It's been a minute. It's showtime!' Alvaro had been trying to buy time so he could use his ultimate skill.
SHINE
"Boost On : Maximum Speed" there's mechanical voice from Alvaro's shining boots.
WOOSHH
In the blink of an eye, Alvaro disappeared from the top of the bridge truss. Once again, the police were surprised and confused because their targets liked to disappear and reappear like ghosts. "Where did that bastard go?" they said.
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WOOSH
"Eliminate All ..." Alvaro appeared and showed himself right in the middle of them. However, before they reacted to the shooting, Alvaro first made an Iaido move and . . .
SLASH
SHEATH . . .
CLICK
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It all happened in a few seconds. Right after Alvaro resheathed Muramasa with a CLICK sound, dozens of policemen who were on the bridge died with their bodies cut to pieces.
"Well, it looks like I was a little bit rough. Yosh, time to retreat!" Alvaro jumped down and plunged into the river, following the crate of cargo he had dumped earlier.
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The Man in the Mirror
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VROOM
The Chevillon Emperor, driven by Falco and Lucy, drove along the riverbank between the City Center and Westbrook districts. They were looking for a good spot to wait for the crate that Alvaro had dumped earlier. "What's wrong, Lucy? Is something bothering you?" Ask Falco. He looked at Lucy's face.
"Yeah, about Alvaro. I'm afraid something happened to him," she replied.
"I'm sure he'll be fine. I can confirm that he's not an amateur from his actions to stop the truck and kill the guards in less than 5 minutes," Falco said. "I hope so too. But his plan to use himself as bait reminds me of David, "Lucy replied again.
"Didn't you say yourself that Alvaro was totally different from David? He also said that he had a genius plan, didn't he?"
"But still-"
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"Breaking News There has been an attack on the Arasaka's cargo truck at the bridge connecting Watson and City Center. The suspect is only one person armed with a sword and a shotgun. What is even more surprising, the suspect's face is very similar to David Martinez, an Edgerunner who owns Lieutenant Colonel James Norris's Sandevistan. Has David Martinez risen from the dead? Here's live coverage of the crime scene". Lucy's words were cut short by a breaking news report that suddenly appeared on the radio screen. The driver and the cute netrunner widened their eyes, seeing the current conditions at the place. The bridge was covered in pools of blood and body parts. The cars are split into 2 to 3 parts. Extremely disturbing and gory.
"What the fuck?" Falco was speechless. He didn't know what to say.
"A-Al... H-he did this?" Lucy was just as surprised. But her surprise had to be cut off by the incoming call.
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"Where are you?" It turned out that Alvaro had called her.
"We're looking for a good spot to take the crate. Maybe in Charter Hill. Are you all right?" She replied.
"Yeah, I'm fine from head to toe,"
"Where are you now? We'll pick you up after taking the crate," said Lucy.
"No, no need. Maybe I'll come with the crate."
"What do you mean, Al?" She was confused.
"What else? I'm also down the river. It's too risky if I escape by land. "
"Al, you gonk! I don't know what else to say about you. You are totally different from David, but your recklessness is the same," Lucy chuckled.
"Wow? Really? That's Nova. OK, see you later. I need to focus on swimming.
"Yeah, whatever choom"
TUT
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The Man in the Mirror
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From the hustle and bustle of Night City, we move into a room with a futuristic feel mixed with traditional Japanese. It is a private room owned by Arasaka Saburo, CEO of Arasaka Corporation. A technology company engaged in security, manufacturing, and banking. A company that affects everuthing in the Night City.
"Excuse me, Saburo-sama, I want to report something important," suddenly entered a man in a black leather jacket with a cybernetic neck.
"What is it, Goro?" Saburo replied.
"The cargo carrying the chip containing the Arasaka manufacturing technology from Waterfront has been stolen," Goro continued to show footage of the incident.
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"Hmm, interesting. Honestly, I don't mind if our technology gets stolen. We can just build and develop new ones, right? But I can't let the thief roam freely out there. He could be a great weapon for Arasaka besides Yorinobu's Adam Smasher. It would be very detrimental if he was recruited by other corporations. I want that man in front of me alive," Saburo ordered.
"I understand, Saburo-sama. Excuse me "
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3.50 PM,
Westbrook, Charter Hill
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As planned, Lucy and Falco take the crate that Alvaro dumped away to Charter Hill, a sub-district of Westbrook that is very popular with the upper class in Night City. They've got the crate, and they're just waiting for Alvaro to arrive. Luckily, their current position was under the bridge, so no one would see them.
"Well, here it is. Our Madman" Falco greeted the arrival of Alvaro, who swam down the river.
"I thought you were kidding about swimming down the river," Lucy added.
"I never joke about what comes out of my mouth, Lucy. But before that, can I have some drinks? I'm a little bit thirsty, " said Alvaro. "Wait a sec. Here it is." Lucy brought a can of soda from the car.
"Fuahhhh, thank you." He drank it all in one gulp.
"Umm... Al, May I ask you something?" Lucy intended to ask about what had happened earlier. "Of course. About what?"
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"How did you do that? Do you also have implants in your body? " Alvaro's face didn't change when he heard Lucy's question.
"Well, I thought you'd ask that. I can't keep it hidden from you either, " Alvaro removed his wet robe and underwear. He can be seen wearing cybernetic armor that covers his entire body.
"Don't get me wrong. It's just an armor. My real body is flesh and blood. This armor was specially designed for me to help in combat, both in defense and attack. This little baby is the key of my movement," replied Alvaro, pointing at his boots.
"I've never seen anything like this. Is this from your PMC? " Ask Falco.
"Yes, that's right. The technology owned by MSC is no less great than Arasaka and other corporates," he replied.
"You said your real body was flesh and blood. That means..." Lucy guessed.
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"Yeah, 99% of my body is original human. 1% is Neuralware,"
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To be continued
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I look forward to a positive review from you so this story can develop well. Thank you very much.
