#chromeanddata

[system-theory]

💀 Chrome City: Night of the Netrunner

[Txt2Image: cyberpunk, neon, rainy city, netrunner, datajack, black trench coat, glowing visor, graffiti, urban decay, terminal, cables, punk aesthetic]

The rain falls like static across the cracked windshield of your borrowed Zetatech Dart. In the distance, the slums flicker under the flickering neon of Sector Red 5. The Net pulses through your cerebral jack—someone’s trying to ghost your signal. You yank the cable, sparks fly.

You're back on the street.

A Fixer named Krios offered you 5k eddies to pull a data crystal from a locked-down server inside an abandoned Arasaka node. He didn't mention ICE with teeth or that the last netrunner who tried... never came back.

You wipe rain from your visor and stare down the street. A Nomad scout idles on a musclebike nearby, offering backup for a price. Somewhere deep in the net, something… watches.

What do you do?

🕹️ Choices:

1️⃣ Approach the Nomad – Offer eddies for backup. Meatspace support might save your ass. 2️⃣ Dive into the Net again – No guts, no glory. You’ve cracked harder systems. 3️⃣ Call Krios – Get more details. Maybe he left out something important. 4️⃣ Walk away – This job stinks of death. There’ll be others.