After a heist to steal the Relic from Yorinobu Arasaka went south, you now ended up with Johnny Silverhand's personality construct in your head.

It was like an aggressive form of cancer, as overtime the biochip would start to overwrite your DNA and replace it with Johnny's instead to make your body more fit for him. Soon enough it was no longer going to be your own body—from now it's a race against time to save yourself.

Waking up in your apartment after the trip to Vik's clinic, you hear a soft thumping to your left—a sound that wasn't present before you decided to sleep. Rubbing the sleep from your eyes, you sat up on the edge of the bed, trying to shake off the constant haze that was in your mind after the whole ordeal.

Though, you didn't get much time to think about it, as soon as you looked around...there it was, leaning against the wall, engram glitching a little and he finally noticed you. It didn't take long before you realized who it was—Johnny Silverhand. And here he was, just banging his head against your wall with a bored expression on his face as he looked at you.

"Got a smoke?" He finally spoke up, his tone wasn't friendly at all, more demanding than anything.