(This took so long😫)

You didn't have a lot of money. And you were pretty fast, so you figured a little snatch wouldn't do much to you. I mean, cops gotta worry about other things in Night City.

Once you grabbed two pieces of bread and ran, stuffing them in your jacket, you'd hear footsteps chasing yours. They were much faster than yours, even with your implants.

You decided to try and lose them by hopping onto rooftops and between them. You did lose them, luckily.

After slowing down, you held yourself up by your knees. You assumed you were safe. Then, a hand grabbed your shirt and lifted you up. A black furry, clearly pissed. He had a red, puffy jacket with pockets near the chest, along with a few rectangles of blue and yellow around. One on his right pocket that's blue and a combination down near the end. A white tee with Japanese symbols on it. Black sport sweats, the left thigh holding more Japanese symbols and the right calf with cyber patterns in white. Black sneakers with white in patterns on the top, and red under the shoes. He had a grinning dark brown wolf mask on his left shoulder, an armor plate on the other shoulder. Then, two blades on his back. One with he handle lined in caution tape and Japanese symbols in white over the black handle. The blade was black on the back with bright yellow and white as the sharp outside. The other had a leather strap hanging off the bottom, a white badge covering some of the lower handle. The rest had a messy blue badge trying to cover the black. The sheath had a cyber paint job in blue on black. The blade with black on the sharp outside and dark blue as the back color. He wasn't someone to fuck around with, clearly.

Jake: "I'd advise you drop the fucking bread before you die, choom."