It's not just the sowhat laid-back players behind him; rcenaries, agents, corporate dogs in Night City—none of them carry this aura, which is completely contrary to his lackadaisical ID.
"Hello..."
Aveline, walking at the front, wanted to extend a hand, but Judy pushed ahead of her, crossed her arms, and asked with an unfriendly expression,
"Forget the pleasant talk. What did you bring us here to do?"
Huh?
This person isn't on the Sex Doll list.
Unable to connect online since they're not in Night City.
The Boatman searched through the list of gang mbers that players had collected and quickly found the identity of the person opposite.
[Judy Alvarez]
[Underground wtwo editor, Mox gang]
The identity information is quite simple. It's probably because Mox doesn't stir trouble, leading to lower attention from players on these girls.
But why did this person co along?
The Mox gang wasn't on the action list this ti at all.
"I rember there was a related introduction before you ca..."
"Who believes the bullshit from you corporate dogs."
Judy glared at the people in front, suspicious they were trying to lure the Sex Dolls out of town to clean them out before illegally selling organs like Black wtwo.
If it weren't for being strong-ard by Aveline, she wouldn't have co along.
Although the Horizon rcenaries are generally perceived positively by the Mox for avoiding sex-related industries and not buying services, Judy isn't a Sex Doll.
Many Sex Dolls also don't perceive their future and past as different, for the club is always there; soone has to do the job. If not them, then who?
As for the [Big Plan] undertaken by the players, it naturally couldn't be disclosed. How would business be conducted if it were known?
Not soone easy to get along with...
The Boatman realized Judy was deliberately shielding the woman behind her, roughly understood the reasons, and decided not to fuss with this tattooed delinquent.
"Let's talk inside."
Actions always speak louder than words.
The Boatman greeted Scorpio on the watchtower,
"Brother, open the door."
"Alrighty."
Most of the security duties at Stone Ridge Mountain were contracted by Lin Miao to Adcardo and his own police force, including this training facility.
After all, the highly mobile players aren't suited for these permanent positions.
Supported by Lin Miao's funding, Sol and Pan'an continued to rge various-sized Wandering Tribes at Night City's outskirts, living mixed with the expatriate workers; the numbers have surpassed a thousand.
As the electric door opened, a group of players followed with fireworks, shooting strings of confetti.
This was when the Sex Dolls noticed the banner hanging at the door
[New Western Vocational Technical Institute]
Below was a couplet
[Club downsizing leads to going to the factory; Sex Dolls must consider society. With anti-porn and anti-gang now, if I don't step down, who will?]
What's this written all about?!
"Humph, putting up a show."
While the other Sex Dolls hesitated, Judy followed closely behind.
She's fearless by nature, daring to rush in even if faced with ten machine guns inside.
To be fair, just by looks, Judy is quite pretty, but her hairstyle and battle tattoos made the players lose interest.
Seeing Judy enter the door, feeling uneasy, Aveline also reluctantly followed. She originally planned to flirt a bit to see if she could play madam or sothing, but Judy disrupted the rhythm.
The presence of the first and second quickly rallied others, who followed one after another. West Fire Grass and the Quack, suppressing discomfort, handed each one an earpiece.
This job is both painful and torturous.
When it's the won's turn, they, regardless of looks, under the influence of occupational diseases, always have spring-filled eyes, tracing across their palms with fingers, making one uncomfortable.
But when it's the n's turn, they tense up, resist punching the other.
Leading the way, the Boatman introduced via earpiece,
"We offer training positions covering 22 industries and 46 basic roles, including ERO, Horizon Farm, water plants, restaurants, and marketing departnts. Employnt prospects are broad, guaranteed job placent upon graduation, with opportunities for further study..."
???
What are you talking about?
We're here to sell flesh, and you're talking about what?
Don't waste our ti unless discussing juicy topics. .JPG
The Sex Dolls were greatly shocked, even Judy was puzzled.
No way...
Where's the expected forced prostitution?
Forced into a dark room, unable to leave without performing in wtwo shoots?
Could it be we've walked into a live entertainnt reality show recording site?
Judy, wary, scanned around to search for hidden caras; there were caras, but they were plainly visible surveillance.
"There's the health departnt over there; if you have any health issues, you can apply for treatnt any ti. We can provide interest-free dical loans, repayable over ten years after employnt..."
The more they listened, the less it seed right. The Boatman's words had no relation to Sex Dolls at all.
"Crazy! No wonder people on the street say your folks are ntal, wasting my ti."
Before Judy could say anything, Aveline Parker seed like she got hit by sothing, turned around ready to leave.
The Boatman watched her back and asked,
"Ms. Aveline Parker, where do you plan to go?"
Aveline Parker didn't look back or stop,
"Are you planning to continue your flesh trade?"
Aveline Parker finally paused, glood her face, a complex expression in her eyes.
"So what? Play kindergarten gas with you crazy bunch?"
Who knows where she got the courage to speak to players who could easily kill her.
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