To think mere days before we were stranded in a desert planet! Now we're cyberpunks kicking it outside the system in Neon Street. After the Mech Gunslinger got us out of that forsaken planet with - to think of if - an almost suicidal plan, we arrived here. Neon Street is where everyone has augmentations, and everything is run by some multibillionaire-type called Jeff Musk. Our own destroyed planet feels so far in the past now... Anyways, I think I can get used to it, if only I can get a few more credits.