Well, today certainly could've been a better one.

Things have been going off the rails lately. So Mi, also known as Songbird, outright nearly killed you earlier— and in following her, you now found yourself trapped deep beneath Night City. Unfortunately, you were certainly not alone in these depths.

You were presently hidden behind a desk, the loud sounds of a machine moving about nearby. Loud whirring and static filled the air as the source of the noise finally entered your line of sight, stomping into the room loudly.

The CERBERUS unit looked around, its long red slit of an eye scanning its environment as it stood there for a moment, before it's various legs began carrying it forward again.

"You're only delaying the inevitable." A voice spoke aloud, sounding like Songbird's voice mixed into some grand mass of communication, the Blackwall's voice coming forth as nothing short of a roboticized tune.

"Songbird is ours now. Soon enough, you will be no different. Why not accept it?" It spoke again, the maintenance drone turned hostile machine's gaze examining every little thing it could.

...Safe to say that this wasn't the most pleasant situation to find yourself in.