Chapter 161


    Nova! Absolutely qualitatively nova! Ive been sooooo bored. Sasha whined at me, with augh throwing her arm over my shoulders only to wince. It was her chrome arm she had used, and there were obviously some issues with it.


    Still getting used to it?


    Its nothing. Im fine. She said a little too fast as she slipped her arm away from my shoulder and instead pulled a shower curtain away from what I was definitely not expecting to see.


    An Ice Bath?


    Yeah! Im gonna jump on the obviously. Want to join me? Sasha asked, her eyebrows moving in a waggling wave.


    I mean, I could go to myrunner den I guess. I dont use a Ice bath. I have a chair. I said as I walked over and crouched down by the bathtub. It was already full of half melted ice cubes, I could tell it would be absolutely freezing.


    I really didnt like the idea of using this method.


    You have arunning chair? Sasha asked surprised and I nodded.


    Yeah I had a gig from Wakako to kill this guy. He was a runner, good too. Had a bunch of equipment, since I tlined him, I took it for myself. Big server, Chair, everything I needed.


    You have a server!? How big! I shrugged and sent her the details on the server set up and I looked up to see her choking on nothing.


    N-Not fair! Sasha doesnt have a server! How does her Kohai have one! She whined childishly which had meugh at her.


    You really dont have a server? Why not?


    Eh. Im not a data runner. The only data I grab is for a gig, or to immediately trade out. She answered calmly, the childish act disappearing. Then as suddenly as her calm answer appeared it disappeared. Waaa! Maine! My Kohai is bullying me! She whined loudly towards the stairs and then ran up the wooden steps.


    What?


    Then I blinked realizing I could hear her faux crying up the stairs that she had taken two at a time. I hurried after her, mostly because I was so confused.


    Is this what it was like dealing with me, when I was being a little shit? No. Everyone liked when I was a shit.


    Except Jun of course, but he doesnt count.


    I made it up the stairs and blinked as Sasha was sitting on the couch besides Maine looking up at him with big crocodile tears in her eyes.


    -Need a server! I cant be bullied by my cute little Kohai! Just a little one is okay! She begged and Maine took a sip from his beer.


    Maybe when you''re older. Maine offered cooly. The look of outrage on Sashas face at the absolute burn from Maine had Reba start cackling and Dorios chest started heaving as well.


    Maine! She eventually squawked out in outrage, pping therger man''s chromed out arm, but that did less than nothing.


    Dont get upset when someone teases you back. He retorted and she huffed crossing her arms, but her chrome one didnt move as easily, and she sort of flubbed the whole thing. Looking down at her arm. A change went over her face.


    I dont think Sasha was handling her loss that well.


    Next time I have to tline arunner, Ill keep an eye out for another server for you? I offered and my words startled everyone in the room but Reba who just looked thoughtful and then nodded.


    I gotta admit, Kitten, klepping everything after wiping a ce, even the stuff bolted down, certainly made for a nice payday. Reba agreed and I nodded, throwing her a thumbs up.


    Its not klepping Ba! Once you kill them its looting!


    She looked at me, I looked at her, and we both broke into cackles ofughter.


    M I missing something here? Maine asked, and Ba nodded.


    Yeah. While you guys have been out of touch. Kitten here called me up and asked if I wanted to join in on a gig. Let me tell you Maine. The payday took a few days, but when it came in? Way more than I ever made working under you. Maybe Ill find myself a new crew. Reba said but her tone showed she was teasing.


    Even so Maine and Dorio both looked shocked while Sasha was just curious.


    You took a gig? Dorio managed to ask first and Reba nodded.


    Wiping Scavs. Honestly the way Kitten here ran the gig it was Pretty smooth. I still want a chance to y with that Minotaur. She said, turning to me.


    All I could do was huff. So do I. Ichi basically stole it! Im the one that had to fight it while some Raffen gonk was using it while trying not to damage it cause I mean its awesome.


    Wait wait. A Militech Minotaur? Maine asked, his sun sses instantly sliding down his nose to lock eyes on first Reba and then me.


    Yeah. The gig that got me into the Afterlife? They shot down an Arasaka AV and captured a bunch of stuff, including an Arasaka brand Minotaur. Its mine now When my choom isnt stealing it out from under me.


    It was nova to have on that gig though. When you jumped on the back of it for mobile cover? Fuck it was preem. Made me jealous that I didn''t think of it. Reba offered and I smiled because it had been fuckin cool.


    You just Used a Minotaur against Scavs? Maine asked, sounding a bit shell shocked.


    It was a big base. They were a major group. Selling XBDs of the people they murdered out on the market. Lots of eddies involved. I answered. It was pretty effective in drawing attention, letting us wipe them out while they pissed themselves at the mech.


    And Ba you went on this gig?


    Yep! Actually was one of the four solos. Right up front.. Well second line. The Kittens brother is the Oni. You know the Tyger w one with the rep.


    Kamikaze or something right? Dorio asked, looking worried. Between Reba and me. It was okay?


    Jun isnt a cyberpsycho. I butt in quickly. He had some problems, he uh Lost someone important to him and went a bit wild, but hes actually stabilizing really well.


    Ba kinda snorted. He seemed fine outside of the fight, but when shit got wild so did he. I get why they call him the Oni now.


    Yeah Jun is still a moron. I agreed, and Ba just scoffed.


    Hes an older brother, are they ever not morons?


    Nope. I said and we both looked at eachother with shared tooth filled grins.


    Right. Maine muttered seemingly a little lost.


    Well it was nice to be treated as part of the team at least. Reba suddenly added, rather directly, and Main stiffened.


    You are part of the team.


    Maine You dont ever use me as a shooter. I can do it. Reba added and Maine and her both stared at each other for a moment before Maine looked away.


    Well talk about it for the next gig. He offered, and Reba didnt look like she was going to ept before shrugging.


    Ill hold you to that.


    Ah! My Kohai is so skilled! Shes even got Reba on her side! Sasha interrupted rising up and to my surprise pulled me into a tight hug. Squeezed tightly at least with one arm into her chest. Im soooo proud!


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    Then before I could even start struggling I was pushed away.


    We should go on a dive together! I want to see how good you are! Sasha demanded and I blinked.


    She smiled.


    I shrugged. Okay? Sure, sounds fun.


    Yay! You can use the extra Ice bath Unless you want to join me in mine. Sasha teased me with a big smile, but I scoffed and chuckled before remembering and stilling.


    Ah I cant today. I just got this Neural Link chipped in, and my ripper has me on a few days of rest before I can do anything heavy with it. So Couple day rain check? I offered and Sasha looked at me like I was crazy.


    You actually listen to that nonsense? Maine asked suddenly, his rumbling voice cutting off whatever Sasha was about to say. If youre tough you can handle it. Never seen someone actually listen to that garbage.


    I instantly frowned. Deeply.


    I turned from Sasha and marched right up to Maine. Maine that even if he was sitting on a couch was still nearly twice my height.


    Taking care of your health isnt weak! And ignoring doctors'' experience with medical matters doesnt make you tough, it makes you dumb! I chipped in a new Neural Link, and a Sandy and was told to give it a few days to make sure it settles into my nerve endings. Of course Im going to wait. Otherwise I could burn out or injure myself, making myself weaker over time! I snapped at him practically poking him.


    Maine didnt appreciate that though, and reached out, pushing my finger off him, which I let him do withoutint.


    Careful kid, dont go poking me like that. Maine rumbled out, but I had made my point and turned away from him.


    Hey Ba, I think Im gonna head out. Sasha. Call me in a few days and we can do that dive okay?


    Sure Kitten. Sasha offered and Reba nodded, but didnt say anything, as my leaving was watched over by a silent grumpy Maine.


    I dont think I liked Maine very much,


    --


    I got home and flopped onto the couch. Jun wasnt around so I had the ce to myself. I didnt really feel like doing much just yet. My neck had a weird tenseness that made me feel like I wanted to crack it, but couldnt. Therger Neural link didnt diminish my range of movement, but it did make me feel all stiff.


    So I did what I always did when I felt a little annoyed.


    I grabbed my guitar. I had to go easy with my Neural Link so direct programming with my cyberdeck was out, but I could still work on a new song.


    Iy there on my back tapping on my guitar as I ran through all the songs I knew, which one did I want to y right now?


    Strumming a few notes here and there as I considered, before I could even figure it out, the door opened, and I sat up to see. Jun and Alice. Rockerboy girl herself.


    They walked in, although it was obvious to me that it hadnt been nned. Jun was looking a little awkward as Alice followed along behind him.


    Hey Jun. Alice.


    Hey kid! You like music, tell your brother he should take my advice! Im inviting him to a recording session! He gets to hear professionals at work! Alice called out to me, and Jun sent me a look.


    Ah, thats right.


    Juns taste in music was trash. He probably hated Alices sound.


    Jun! Im disappointed in you! I called out, as I rose up, smirk already stretching across my face. You love music!


    Juns pleading look turned into a promise to murder me after this, but that was fine.


    See! You love music! Alice agreed, uncaring about the truth. Come with! Youll get to meet some famous Rockerboys and enjoy some music! As my plus one of course. She offered and Jun continued to prove he was the densest person in any room he entered.


    I wouldnt want to intrude, if you are doing music stuff, Im not good with that sort of thing. But if you want someone that will be good with the music, you should take Motoko! Shes amazing with that stuff. He offered, and I could literally see the look of frustration on her face as he continued to not notice she was into him.


    Oh no I couldnt Jun. Alice is your choom. I replied doing at least a little to keep Alice from just dying on the spot at my brother''s inability to notice interest in him.


    I see. He said and Alices face brightened up in delight as he seemed like he was finally understanding.


    He didnt of course. I would have told her that, but Jun did it himself before I got a chance.


    Why dont we all go then? Motoko likes music, itll be a good chance for her to meet some other musicians. Maybe get someone to jam out with you? He said, looking at me.


    Jun. Brother of mine with the mental density of a ck hole. I dont want to Jam out with people, and the way you said it was super cringe.


    Alice had a simr look on her face, the full body cringe was there.


    But Juns charisma was stronk. Before the disgust could kill her ardor he turned to Alice, and smiled.


    Damn Jun. Throwing deadly smiles like that around, you were going to melt hearts Along with something else.


    Not that Jun was attractive or anything. He was ugly, and fat, and he ate XXL Burritos.


    How about it? Wouldnt that be more fun? He asked, smiling at Alice and she broke.


    S-sure? Sounds fine I mean. Yeah. I can uh Get her a pass in too?


    I didnt even say I wanted to go? I offered but Jun just threw another look at me.


    Youve been practicing your music stuff so much, but you never do anything with it! This is a chance to meet other musicians, and maybe youll like the idea of joining a band. Jun offered and I realized what was going through his mind.


    Jun, you gonk, even if I join a band, which Im totally not. Id still do merc work.


    Maybe. he said with a shrug.


    I rolled my eyes and rose up. Alright, fine. Ill go. Only because I knew if I refused he wouldnt want to go, and I felt some distance sympathy for Alice right now.


    Which is how I ended up sitting in the back seat of Alices run down Mahir Supron. Practically riding on top of her band equipment.


    This is an interesting ride. Imented as we went over a bump, my head nearly mming into the roof.


    Its cheap, and I spend most of my money on music stuff. She answered back a little hotly. It runs on hopes and dreams, and carries my shit.


    Its fine. Jun tempered her. It wasnt until recently that either of us had a car. We just used our bikes for the longest time.


    Youll have to give me a ride sometime. She shot back flirtatiously. Uncle always threw a fit when I said I might get one.


    Uh Sure? They arent the best bikes to start on, but I can-


    I rolled my eyes as I zoned out Juns misunderstanding. He thought she wanted a lesson on driving a Kusanagi, instead of just wanting to ride one


    Heh. A very specific Kusanagi in fact.


    --


    Alice drove us down into City Center, and then into a small strip mall, but instead of going into a shop she walked down an alley and towards a side door, up a small set of concrete steps.


    Dont tell people about this ce. Alice suddenly said. A lot of big namese here, so they dont want fans and stuff to know about it. Then she opened the door and I rxed.


    It really was a music studio. We just used a back door for some reason. White hallways dotted with doors. Small pieces of the door were ss letting me see inside to small studio rooms full of sound equipment. I could just make out the small performance rooms as well. No sound escaped them though as everything seemed to be soundproofed.


    We walked pretty deep into the building, passing by door after door, that inside I could just see through the small window on each door were often upied.


    I guess music was big business in Night City.


    No one I recognized was inside though, but then I could only really see the editing room and not the performance box.


    Then Alice waved at a man that I did sorta recognize. Im pretty sure he was one of Alices bandmates? I vaguely remembered him from the gig I watched.


    Hey, sorry Imte. She called and the man looked over at Jun and I with a quirked eyebrow.


    Dont even. This is Jun, The Oni. She said proudly at Juns nickname, which even Jun looked a little embarrassed at being called out like that.


    Riiiight. The guy shot back. Who''s the kid?


    The kid is Actually pretty good. Juns sister. And I realized that Alice probably forgot my name.


    Im Motoko. Dont mind me. Im mostly here because my brother thinks I need to get into music to escape my life of crime.


    The man blinked and thenughed a bit at my joke.


    Funny. Too manyte night joy rides in klepped cars?


    Nah. I have my own car. Mostly its the shootouts. I answered truthfully and then looked at the door. So whats going on exactly? The guy looked a little off but shrugged it away after a moment.


    A friend of ours got a big gig, making a song for a Ni-C advert. He wanted us as his band. So we get to set up here. He exined with a curious look to Alice. You brought them without exining?


    It sorta went that way. She shruggedpletely unashamed at the situation. She wanted to hang out with Jun after all. The way she entwined her arm with Juns said a lot.


    So did Juns very confused look towards his arm wondering what was going on.


    Well alright. Cmon, Tessa is already in the booth. He offered and opened the door. Inside was a small studio, a few chairs and a ton of equipment. And beyond that the small room that was soundproofed where a man was seemingly already working.


    I didnt recognize him. Or anyone else in the room.


    But that was fine. It was kinda just interesting to see a real studio like this.


    Ah, there you are! A heavyset man in an ill fitting suit and enough gold chains on his neck to hang himself with pointed a set of pudgy fingers at Alice. Kept us waiting.


    Im on time. You just wanted me here early. Violent Hemorrhage is here to perform.


    Well get to it. No, hold on. This is a good line. He ordered and turned back to the equipment. A headset half off put back on, as he hit a few buttons.


    There was a man, the sort of guy that looked like a titr Rockerboy fancy clothes, and styled hair, and probably a grand or more on essories, and even more on fancy chrome. His styled hair buzzed with electricity as he sang.


    But I couldnt hear him so I just shrugged. Alice pulled Jun inside, and we were put into a corner, as Alice was prepping to enter the booth, but at least she gave us a pair of headsets so we could listen.


    I put it on, and instantly frowned. Electro-hair was doing the same shit that Alice did. It was all the chrome''s work. His voice was shit.


    Sure, it sounded okay, but if you knew what you were listening for you could hear him missing notes or just slurring the song a bit too much.


    Bad auto-tune. Thats what it reminded me of. The fatty producer didnt seem to mind, and I could tell Jun didnt seem to notice bobbing his head a bit to the song. Then they cut, and Alice and her bandmate entered, quickly grabbing some instruments already set up, and this time they yed together with the singer. Checking harmony and timing from what I was hearing the producer guy, and another guy on the equipment mutter to each other.


    Honestly it was kinda interesting I guess. Simr to what I do, but I dont need some weird guy to do it for me.


    I sighed. That was just because of the system. So I shouldnt bad mouth people just trying to do their thing. I shook off the sense of arrogance and instead listened. What would I do to improve the song?


    Im actually not sure. Rockerboy gives me a lot of information to work with, but Ive never tried to edit a song that had bad singing before.


    So instead I focused on what the producer? Im not sure what his actual job was, but I watched him work.


    It was interesting, and made me want to y with it too. But I kept out. No way he would want some teenager messing with his equipment while he was putting together a song.


    I wouldnt want someone interfering in my work. So I stayed back, Jun and I listened for a good thirty minutes as they ran through the song multiple times before they took a break.