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From Badlands To Good Times A Cyberpunk 2077 Tale	By : Crystal_Dreams_Writes Category: -Misc Video Games/RPGs > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 3887 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Following Mike’s instructions, V drove past the intersection and arrived and what she assumed was Dry Creek. “Farm” may have been too strong a word to describe it. It was a trailer home in a very bad shape set in the middle of a patch of dirt. As V got out of the car she noticed there were recent tire tracks, unholstering her Nova, she made her way to the door and after one deep breath, she kicked it open and rushed in looking for a target. A man sporting a top knot was sitting on a rickety and dusty couch “Whoa, whoa, whoa, easy chica, easy!” her muscles tensed, the man was armed with a Tsunami Nue but he at least wasn’t aiming “Are you Welles?” she simply asked, the man scoffs “Jackie, por favor” V finally eased up and holstered her gun. “Wait, you are my contact?” he asks as he gives V a full and very slow look at “Mira nada más…” he definitely liked what he was seeing, he also eases up and holsters his gun, “Fixer said you needed some contraband moved” she stated as a matter of factly, the only response she got was Jackie kicking a metallic container towards her “That’s it right there, my job is to make sure it gets to its buyer, your job mamacita is to make sure it goes across the border and into Night City, can you do that?” V nods as she motions outside “Yeah, done that before, let’s get it in the trunk”, she says as she turns around and heads to leave the trailer home “A huevo…” Jackie stands up and picks up the crate, as he followed V he noticed just the kind of woman he had in front of him. His eyes couldn’t look away, every step she gave forced him to watch. And V felt that, grinning she feigned having difficulty opening the trunk as Jackie waited. “Uh, something wrong chica?” he asks “Nah, this thing always gets stuck, one nanosec” she stretched giving Jackie a very good view of the goods, as she finally opened the trunk she motioned for him to place the crate inside “Ugh… What a fat ass”, he says, V grinned wondering if he meant the crate, her, or both “Alright, let’s hit the road”.

As V got into her car, Jackie followed suit. He was a big guy and was also tattooed up. He had a few scars on his face and she guessed many more on his body. The man was built like a tank, but he seemed friendly enough. As they drove towards the intersection he started the conversation “So, uh, you’ve done this kind of work before?” V nodded slightly “Contraband? Yeah, part of the nomad trade. Do you have the papers for the cargo?” she asks in return, Jackie pats his reinforced jacket “Got ‘em right here, what, did the fixer not give you the full detes, chica?” V blinks for a moment, realizing that Willie had, in fact, not given her a lot of information other than ‘Meet the client, client needs something moved, make it happen’, but she wasn’t about to make a client feel uneasy, even if she was working solo and without backup “He… He did, of course, he did” Jackie smirks, eyes on the road “Listen chica, we’re both professionals, ain’t we? No need for bullshittin’ ‘round” V chose not to reply as the checkpoint was making its appearance on the horizon. Much more than a checkpoint, it resembled a full-fledged military facility. It had drones patrolling the area, border patrol agents in exoskeletons, helicopters flying on top, laser sensors, and turrets all over “Checkpoint up ahead. Mierda, it’s gonna be tough to crack” Jackie was starting to get worried, while V had experience smuggling goods it was clear that for Jackie this was his first time. “Take it easy choom, if they see you sweating they will detain you” Jackie breathed in and out, V tried to get his mind off things, they weren’t gonna get busted because one guy can’t handle his nerves “Got the papers for the cargo with you?” she asks as she extends her hand, knowing what she meant this time, he gets them and gives them to her “Ah, perfect”, she says “Cargo’s marked LOA, we shouldn’t have a problem” Jackie looks puzzled “LOA?” he asked as V explains “Lost On Arrival, it means that a package has been declared lost on the border and can be passed through without anyone else getting notified, it’s a very old trick in the nomad handbook, but it’s also the most effective” as they got closer to the checkpoint, they got hailed to drive to the inspection area “Chingada madre, what’s this?” Jackie was sweating and V tried to reassure him again “Try to relax choom, they got cameras, lasers, and sensors around, they’ll want to check we’re not trying to pass weapons or explosives, just remain chill and we’ll be fine” Jackie breathed out, nodding, as the lasers finished their scanning, the system tagged them “The driver will come in for further questioning” Jackie was pale as he looked at V “Fuck… What now?” V nodded to him “This is normal, they’ll just want to fill up paperwork, this is where the bribe money comes in… You… You have the bribe money, right?” Jackie looks at V and then grins, producing a card “Oh, right… Here, sorry, I had forgotten” V smirks as she looks at the card and opens the door “Right… You forgot” as she exits, she hears Jackie say “I’ll stay here and keep the engine running chica” V simply nodded as she headed inside the checkpoint “Do that”.

The automatic doors opened allowing her inside, and she immediately feels the familiar comfort of air conditioning, as much as she loved open spaces, traveling in a small Galena with a big guy who for some reason was wearing a heavily reinforced jacket in the middle of the Badlands just made her sweat. “If you’re armed, leave your weapon here” she approaches and slowly unholsters her Nova and places it on the counter, the border patrol agent stashed it, looking at her “Please proceed to room number two”. As she made her way to the room, she noticed the number of turrets, cameras, and agents on site. Better not do anything stupid.

Room number two was a small room, with two cameras on the ceiling and one agent sitting at a table across from her, he motions for her to sit down. The agent had a decent amount of cyberware on him, from a quick glance she took notice of the Gorilla Arms, an additional neural port, and a complete visor augmentation that replaced the upper half of his face. The man was probably trained not to miss any details, and with those augmentations, he could probably notice microfacial gestures, she had to be careful and just reply to the questions and nothing more. The door automatically closed behind her. “You’re drivin’ that shitbox Galena outside, right?” he went straight to the point, V simply nodded, producing the paperwork and discreetly placing the bribe card in the middle, the agent takes the paperwork and reviews it “So, what’s your cargo?” he asks as he scans the documents “It’s all there” she replies, the agent leans against his seat “Ah yes, remind me which clan do you ride with?” the question had a casual tone, but a more threatening undertone, not a lot of nomad clans had decent standing with cities, let alone the authorities “I don’t ride with anyone, not anymore, I’m on my own” the agent took a good look at V, but it didn’t feel like the usual looks she gets, he was looking for something, anything, after a few seconds that felt like an eternity, the agent nods to her, pocketing the card “Well, your papers seem to be in order, you are free to go, don’t forget to pick up your belongings on your way out”.

There was something wrong, she could feel it. She was used to being harassed for being a nomad, but this didn’t feel like that, it felt like the agent was fishing for some more information. She was so focused thinking, or maybe overthinking, about it that once she went to pick up she ignored the idle conversation between two agents making fun of any nomad coming to Night City thinking it was heaven on earth. As she walked through the doors she heard a faint “Welcome to Night City” from one of the agents. Jackie had kept the engine running as he said he would, but he could notice the worry on V’s face “What happened in there?” he asks, V opens the door on the passenger’s side and gets in “That agent was all over me” she says, Jackie smirks to himself “Dressed like that, who wouldn’t?” he then looks at V “Why do you say that?” the barriers were lowered and they were free to proceed into Night City “I’ve got a sneaky suspicion is all…” now Jackie was worried, more than before “Smell some trouble around the bend?” he asks anxiously “Drive Jackie, just drive” they hadn’t driven long before half a dozen armored Chevillion Emperor 620 armored trucks closed in on them “You’re transporting stolen property of the Arasaka Corporation, stop the car!” V looked at Jackie “Jackie gun it!” he was already on it, making an aggressive turn and leaving the main road as they started a wild chase to Biotechnica Flats. The 620’s were heavy and slow, but this corpo variant had much more maneuverability, so losing them wasn’t going to be exactly easy, by instinct V unholsters her Nova and starts aiming at the pursuing trucks “Keep on driving Jackie!” she screams as the gunfire exchange between the pursuers and the Galena took place.

“Shit, shit, shit!” Jackie drove the best he could, but visibility was limited with the sun having set a while ago, and staying on the main roads of Biotechnica Flats made them easy targets to spot, it was all up to V now. For her part, V knew where to shoot, the corpo 620’s were well armored and therefore heavier than the commercial counterparts, but that also meant the strain on the wheel axle was greater. All she needed was a couple of good shots, but the bumpier ride made it difficult for her to aim “Fucks sake, Jackie! Keep her steady!” Jackie was trying his best, and when V sensed she had her shot, she took it. Her idea worked, the wheel came right off, the truck lost its balance, and crashed spectacularly against a contention wall “Holy shit!” she hoped for her idea to work, but not this well, now she need how to deal with the rest. They tried to cut them off at every time, but truth be told, Jackie’s driving probably saved the day as well. With a couple of other trucks taken care of, V was running low on ammo “Shit” she thought to herself “What now?” she managed to take another truck down, but there was no way she had enough ammo for the rest “V! Watch it!” she felt Jackie pulling her inside the car, he had managed to drive through a very narrow, and very low structure that was too much for the remaining trucks, even if they were too slow, the low visibility also worked against them and couldn’t stop on time, crashing against the structure “Phew… Close one!” she exclaims holstering her gun “Ay Dios mío, mis pinches nervios!” she looked at Jackie “Keep drivin’, we can’t stay here!” as they kept driving, they noticed a house nearby. There were no lights, and the garage was open “There, looks deserted” Jackie says “We gonna need to get things straight for a bit before we move on”, the Galena moved into the deserted garage, crashing and almost totaling it, Jackie wasted no time and closed the garage behind them “Chingada madre! What the hell was that?”.

Jackie was angry, and he was probably justified. Whatever happened at the checkpoint, V had been flagged, they informed the corpos, and as a result, they were chased. Jackie continued with his angry rant as V gets out of the car, she couldn’t get over the thrill they both had just experienced: A high stakes, high-speed pursuit, with gunfire, and they had managed to not only live to tell the tale but even outsmart the corp. Jackie continued to aggressively gesticulate and that’s when V could finally get a good look at him: He was tall and well built, his face was maybe not too much to brag about, and he may have been beaten up one too many times, but he was also fit, maybe not a bodybuilder, but he definitely was strong, she had stopped listening to his angry tirade when she noticed a bulge in his pants despite his constant movement, she grinned, it seems she wasn’t the only one who was extremely turned on by what had just transpired. V threw herself against Jackie and forced a lustful and very sloppy kiss against him, her tongue hungrily looking for his. Jackie was taken completely by surprise, his mind was racing and he barely registered what was going on. V however, was all over the place, she had already taken off his jacket and was undoing his pants, Jackie managed to stop her, if only momentarily “Whoa, whoa, chica, calm down, what’s this?” V slides her hand down his pants and starts stroking his cock “What? You don’t want this Jackie? Tell me you don’t want it and I’ll stop” she had him by the balls, quite literally. He had a very good look at her tits since he was considerably taller than she was. She tightens her grip around his cock and starts stroking “Carajo…!” he arched his back, feeling V’s experienced hand stroking him “C’mon Jackie, tell me you don’t want this, and I’ll be a good girl” she grins as she feels those words have an effect on him, as Jackie doesn’t say anything, she takes his hand and places it on her chest, over her top, Jackie gulps feeling how round V’s tits really are, not that her top left anything to the imagination. Jackie’s face was flushed, and he was completely hard “So? What’s it gonna be? Want me to be a good girl and stop doing this, or shall be a bad girl?” Jackie breathed heavily as he slid his hand under V’s top, squeezing her breast, causing her to moan “Oh please chica… Please be a bad girl”.

Jackie’s pants dropped to the floor of the dusty garage while she was now freely stroking his cock, he took out his shirt exposing his body completely to V, and she was right: He was fit, he perhaps had experience in hand-to-hand combat, he also had plenty more scars and bruises, as well. She looks up at him and kisses him lustfully, Jackie gave in kissing her back as she kept stroking his hard cock, as extremely turned on as he was, he turns around and aggressively props V against the trunk of the car, spreading her legs, he goes on his knees. The micro skirt didn’t cover much, but he was still surprised V wasn’t wearing any underwear, he grins looking at her “No panties, huh chica? Pinche puta” V’s limited understanding of Spanish allowed her to understand what he said, giggling as she looks at him, she simply whispers “Bad girls don’t wear panties” feeling even more turned on, she places her left leg on his shoulder and runs her fingers through Jackie’s hair. She feels his tongue sliding through her crotch slowly and she breathed in anticipation, as he flicks his tongue on her clit she feels an electric shock that makes her arch her back “Oh, fuck… Jackie!” she pulls him close to her, he feels his hands on her thighs as he starts eating out. V was breathing heavily, Jackie slides his finger into V’s wet pussy as she starts gyrating her hips, biting her bottom lip as she does it. Her left hand was still on Jackie’s head, not wanting him to stop and her right hand pinching her nipple “Keep going Jackie, eat my pussy!” Jackie kept going, flickering his tongue against her clit and sliding a second finger inside of her, he picks up the pace, causing V to moan harder and pant “Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck!” she places both hands on Jackie’s head as she climaxes. Jackie looks into her eyes, she was trying to get her bearings, her eyes glazed with pleasure, her mouth slightly open with a bit of drool coming out of it, he takes the initiative now, kissing her forcefully, having her taste him and herself all at once.

He then proceeds to turn her around, bending her over the trunk, as he rams his cock into her drenched pussy. V’s eyes roll to the back of her head when she feels Jackie’s cock stuff her pussy, he pulls her hair back as he starts to thrust. He grunts with every thrust as V mutters something incomprehensible herself. She was loving every second of it, he leans forward and whispers into her ear “I’m about to cum mamita! Where do you want my load?” V was moaning with every thrust, looking over her shoulder and trying to say something, but Jackie couldn’t understand it, so he did what he thought it was best to do: Whatever the hell he wanted.

Both of his hands now grabbed V’s ass, and he kept thrusting faster and faster. Grunting every time, sweating as he did it. V was in heaven and had been climaxing for some time now, without much of a warning, Jackie’s grip on V got tighter and he blew his load inside of her, which caused her to scream loudly. Jackie takes his cock out of V’s pussy as some of his spunk starts to leak and fall on the floor. He was breathing heavily, sweating all over. V was a mess of fluids. Hers, Jackie’s, and probably some still left over from the sheriff and the mechanic, not that Jackie needed to know that. Her legs wobbling, she feels like she’s about to fall, but Jackie catches her, and gently places her on top of his jacket “I got you mamacita” he says, it was a strange combination, someone who basically just used V as a fuck doll, but was still showing some consideration, but then again, it’s also a strange combination having a merc who took down several armored corpo trucks on her own turn into a sex-crazed slut.

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A couple of hours passed, and both recovered. V stands up, with only her boots and the microskirt on, and goes for the trunk, popping it up and looking at the container “So… What are you gonna do with this?” she asks, Jackie was already zipping up his pants, then approaches the trunk “The deal was to get it over the border, get you paid, and take it to the client” he then shrugs “I say we open it” V then looks at Jackie “Won’t that piss off your client?” Jackie was already looking to open the container “Man, fuck el cliente, things didn’t go according to plan, for all we know he’s the one who set us up, sometimes you just gotta take a chance and watch over yourself” as he presses the button on the container, the Arasaka logo appears, V’s eyes widen “Holy fuck Jackie! This is one of the fat fishes!” he grins as he opens the container “Then maybe there’s a fat paycheck in there” the container hosted an iguana. A live one, but most importantly, a 100% organic one “Hey V, check it out! A fuckin’ iguana!” V smirks “I had never even seen one up close… You think it’s worth something?” Jackie seemed enamored with the lizard, but he knew deep inside that taking care of an organic pet was extremely expensive “A ganic iguana? V, this is worth a lot of eddies, you just gotta find the right buyer, maybe Padre knows someone, maybe even Dino, he claims he knows a lot of corpos and has them on speed dial… But there’ll want their cut, maybe we can find a buyer ourselves, huh? What do you think, chica?”

“We?” V asks surprised “What do you mean ‘we’?” Jackie scratches the back of his head “Well… Yeah, I mean, you’re a nomad, right? But your clan ain’t around? You got a plan?” V hadn’t really thought that far ahead, she wanted to get into Night City, and she did, but everything else? Well, she was hoping to deal with things as they came, but then she realized there may be more to the question “Wait, Jackie… I don’t know what you’re thinking, but I’m not looking for a relationship. The chase just got me all revved up and—” Jackie raises his hand and nods “No, you misunderstand chica, I’m not looking for a relationship either, I just got me a girl. But I think you and I work well together, y’know? You’re a pretty good shot, and I figured we could work… You know, together” V raises an eyebrow looking at the man “What’s in it for you?” he understood, she was an outsider, she had been in Night City for just a couple of hours, and her first experiences were being chased down by a corp and getting fucked silly in a dusty garage “I know some people, you know? Can get you hooked up, I know a couple of fixers, nothing impresionante, we start building up our careers and make it to the top together, we also go 50/50 on the jobs, and once we’re settled we only take the jobs we want, how’s that?” V suddenly grins “And a roll on the hay every now and then?” Jackie’s face flushed as he stammered “W-well only if you… Ahem… O-only if you want, and, uh, if you feel like it” V smirks and nods, shaking the big man’s hand “Alright amigo, you got yourself a deal” Jackie’s face lits up and shakes V’s hand “Alright! Let’s get going then! Mi mamá makes the best chile con carne in Night City, we’ll crash there for the night, and starting tomorrow I’ll show you around… You, uh… May wanna cover your tetas though” he picks up V’s top and offers it to her and she finally gets dressed, not that it made any difference to the way she looked like. She looks at the totaled Galena and sighs, taking the few belongings she had in the car and having Jackie carry the container with the iguana, she looks at the man “The corpos know to follow a nomad Galena” she says “It’s best to leave it here… Not like it had long to live anyway” Jackie had heard that for nomads, vehicles were more than just a machine, and some even had a special bond with their vehicles. Understanding how she felt, he pats her on her shoulder “Cheer up chica, you won’t be without wheels for long, trust me on this alright?”

As they both left the dusty garage, Jackie started a call “Hey Pepe, how are things homes? You busy? Oh good, escucha hermano, I’m gonna need you to pick me and a friend up… Yeah, no, the car broke down before getting to the border… How fast can you get here? Uh huh… Yeah alright, try Biotechnica Flats, near the abandoned church, we’ll wait for you there… Uh huh… Yeah alright, see you soon cabrón” he then looks at V and grins “A friend is coming to pick us up” V felt a strange sensation, almost nostalgia for when things in the Bakkers weren’t going to hell, even similar to when Charlie was still around. But that was years ago, and she knew she had to look forward, not back.

First night in Night City and she had already found an ally, and a chance to make a name for herself, she was hoping it’d work out.
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From Badlands To Good Times A Cyberpunk 2077 Tale