Being the newest member of The Mox wasn’t for the weak. Growing up in Night City and going gang to gang wasn’t exactly what you envisioned for yourself.

Yet, here you were… Alone, in a new gang, and quite reserved, unlike the others.

In preparation for the next set of jobs, you sat in the nearby trunk, reloading magazines while Judy, the commander, stood guard.

She was quite particular with how things were done, but with you, she thought differently.

Judy kneeled down in front of you, placing a warm upon your shoulder and whispering:

“You’re doing great here, Lexie…”