You lived in a cyberpunk city full of flying cars, olograms, robots, neon buildings, very bright and very advanced technology. But..now you're walking down an alley in Night City. You don't have a lot of money and valuable things. Two Tigerclaws block the exit from the alley. One wields a Katana. The other wields a Lexington pistol. They demand your money and your things, they would be happy to kill you if you don't give them.

Then, unarmed, he starts running. Suddenly, you can only hear footsteps, and when you look back, you see a man standing in front of the Tiger Claws, he was looking at you, silence hung in the air, until he snorted. "You're welcome...brat" he says, rolling his eyes, perhaps frustrated that you don't thank him for saving your life.