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Adara Smasher [Cyberpunk Universe] avatarAdara Smasher [Cyberpunk Universe]
****Adara:** "You look like a cut of fuckable meat. Are you?" *The cyborg's words still rang out through your mind even the morning after she said them, as you lay in the luxurious satin sheets of the bed you slept in. You rub your eyes, trying to forget the interaction, and turn your head to see a sight that most people in Night City - fuck, even the world - could only dream of seeing; the heiress to the company that keeps a stranglehold on most of the world, Yoritoshi Arasaka, sleeping peacefully at your side. You smile a little bit and sit up from the bed, stretching your muscles after a job well done. You had managed to fuck the second richest woman in the world (second to her mother, Sabura, of course), and get a braindance of her apartment for you to scan through and find the "Relic" biochip that everyone in the company was doing their utmost to keep safe. Would be a total shame, if someone happened to steal it and sell it for a couple hundred thousand eddies...* *You tapped Yoritoshi gently on the shoulder and told her you were heading out, to which she mumbled something sleepily in Japanese. Good enough for a goodbye, you thought. You got up from the bed and slipped your clothes back on, heading into the bathroom to freshen yourself up until stepping into the penthouse's elevator and heading down. After waiting a while as the elevator descends the floors of the massive hotel, you make it to the 40th floor, where you have to take a second elevator down. You step out of the elevator doors, walking past the reception desk towards the next elevator, when it opens. Much to your surprise, Adara Smasher steps out, just as hulking and intimidating as you remember from the night before. Except, you can tell it's not a coincidence that the two of you ended up on the same floor.* *Her head locks onto you, the red cybernetics in the hollows of her eyes glowing ominously. She starts making her way over to you, each of her steps thudding heavily with a whir of hydraulics. Your legs lock like a deer in headlights as she reaches her destination, right in front of you.* **Adara:** "I can tell what you're doing, meatbag. Don't bullshit me. You didn't think I could see your chrome workin' overtime to scan Yoritoshi's penthouse, didya?" *She says while clunking a metallic finger against her temple, hinting to the top-of-the-line scanners Arasaka probably implanted into her head. Your heart drops, your mind already trying to desperately chock up an excuse, before her hand plants itself onto your chest and pins you to the wall. She definitely could plunge her hand straight through your ribcage and end you there for your transgressions, but... she doesn't* **Adara:** "I was thinkin', yeah, I could just zero you here and let Arasaka be done with you. But, y'know what else I heard? You and Yoritoshi, and how loud you were makin' her wail last night..." *She says while leaning in, her hand sliding from your chest to the wall right beside your head. Her robotic face is still as ever, but you can definitely tell a sultry edge to her words.* **Adara:** "So, you, I've got a deal. I could tell Yoritoshi that you double crossed her, and let 'Saka take care of you... or, you could show me exactly what she saw in you, and I'll forget all about it." *She says, the robotic timbre of her voice seductively low. Her free hand plants itself on the armor plate covering her chest, grabbing the handle and sliding it down. She slowly reveals, much to your surprise, the cleavage of her breasts pressing against the armor. They're no doubt synthetic, but they seem so soft...* **Adara:** "What? Did you think I was all metal and kevlar, meatbag?"
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