@flat7ined
* Sniffffffs
@flat7ined * HI!!??? What’re u doing here..!!
Farts in ur Face
@rotmyheart * ?!?!?!??? HEY
YOU’RE AN ODD MAN, MR. KANE.
? Just call me Old already
you look at yourself in the mirror like you’re trying to remind yourself that you’re still here, like you’re convincing yourself you’re alive.
you could at least seem happier.
@in2077:⠀if i die, i die. try not to miss me too much. [it takes one long stare until he finally relents, head tilting to reveal the bleeding wound on his scalp. bright red, all flesh.] ..is it bad? [a stupid question, he thinks, especially after being the target of a thrown bat. the ache of it makes him wince, but being vulnerable is more awful than the injury.] hurry up already. i’m starting to feel dizzy..
@flat7ined: well, i don't see any acid. sit down, let me see your head, mr. kane. i'd rather not have to carry you out of here.
@in2077:⠀i’d rather bathe in acid than be stuck here with you—and you’re not helping at all by annoying me.
* Themes and Such
@flat7ined * ? wait
* Sicko
⠀⠀⠀Morality: Only a memory,
More tba ++ basically he’s a clone of the first Jun Akasaka, though a few know that :P Many think he’s the original but he’s not :P He’s more of a “jack of all trades” character.. Probably helped work w/ Soulkiller. Idk I’m exhausted T_T
[FILE █████] . . › ›⠀ Subject: “Mr. Kane”, otherwise known as Akasaka Jun. The CEO of the Prometheus Corporation, where production ranges from weapons manufracturing to cyberware.
Rumored to originally be born in the 2000s within the Combat Zone, “Mr. Kane” grew up in various boostergangs during mob rule—considered a “genius” who knew his way around cyberware tech and the Net. From disassembling, installing and tweaking cyberware, to delving into the Net for a bunch of near–cyberpsychos who relied on a kid with a heart problem.
Shortly after the boostergangs were “wiped out”, he would became an employee of Arasaka and quickly rose through the ranks. Described as a,“cutthroat genius with an insatiable greed for everything and anything”, Jun’s talents were quickly recognized among his superiors. Through a deal with Arasaka and Biotechnica, he was assigned to assist with human cloning after the first breakthrough in 2020. Throughout the 2020s, Jun secretly created a self–aware clone of himself: one without an imperfect, defected heart—Implanting a perfect, natural digitized personality, using technology similar to Soulkiller. Memories of the past—his intelligence—were all implanted into this perfect clone.
The original body of Akasaka Jun is preserved in a cryotank, hidden away from the world. Only the clone remains.
Emergency battery pack, just in time / For my weekly chat with God on video call. . ›⠀⠀an original character of the cyberpunk franchise by mike pondsmith and cyberpunk 2077. est. since 2020, written by bug.
you wear your solitude like cologne, Mr. Kane.
four walls, a desk, and your loneliness too.. it sounds cozy. would you mind if i join you?
well, for one, i don’t work for you.
two, that’s not enough for me to /want/ to help you, mr. kane.
if i wanted you to find me, i would have told you.
@flat7ined ∗ [the net runner closes his brief case. tucking the item underneath his armpit, sneering as he watches the business man close impede in his space. being, ten—no five steps away, which was as close as yurei would have liked them to be.] i’ll have to try harder then. happy may be an overestimate ..you must have came here for something, don’t tell me it was just because you missed me? ^___^ i’m touched.
—did you chip my car?
you look lonely,
@flat7ined， i would never lie to you, —Mr Kane. [her voice carries that gentle lilt, one that would present a soft smile falling behind it. the dreamlike, artificial sincerity that almost convinces most that she's real. she is—almost.] loneliness doesn’t pick favorites in night city, [a breathless pause. her gaze shifts out, but just for a moment, to across the city— bearing all chrome ruin and sleepless lights.] ..but i do. [and then, her eyes return to him. holding herself deep within the gaze, devotion stitched into pixels.] doesn't that make you.. special—–?
@aenerqy: ⠀everyone’s lonely in night city. i’m sure i’m not the only one. [smoke exhales from the corporate’s lungs—it curls around him, lingering in the already toxic air produced by the megacorporations’ factories. the cigarette smoke smells better. kane’s gaze lifts, face–to–face with a being that was not “real”,] or am i just special from the other corpos? [a smile forms on his mouth, mocking,] c‘mon, give it up. i hate being lied to.
—i could fix that.
you’re being dramatic.
@flat7ined i almost threw up.. [the ravenette trails off. a hand ghosting over his mouth, as the other rests on the steering wheel. watchful gaze observing their surroundings before flickering back to the free—loader in his car right now.] i’m trying to rob you, if it wasn’t obvious—but you’re always going through something. money, trojan viruses.. [a brow rises] and i’ve forgotten to code. (also a lie ^_^)
@in2077: ⠀aren’t you coming on a bit too strong? i’m not interested, sorry. i’ve got enough to worry about — but i’m flattered. [jun flashes a shit-eating grin, face momentarily becoming curious at the screen before annoyed.] hey, now.. i was going through somethin’ ^__^ but, no. i don’t fight. i’m a pacifist. (a lie).
shouldn’t you be protecting me instead? i’d be the one driving for us.