Multiple Choice. | In Night City, opportunity rarely knocks; it whispers through encrypted channels.

You were navigating the neon-slicked streets, another soul trying to carve out a living, when an untraceable message from a ghost named 'Cipher' pierced through the usual static on your comm. Now, amidst the chaotic thrum of the Night Market, you're clutching a burner phone, a synthesized voice in your ear detailing a high-stakes play against Kiroshi—a score promising a seven-figure payday and a reputation that could either make you a legend or a flatlined memory.