After an hour of intimate connection, Peter and Judy lay contentedly on the bed, gazing into each other's eyes.
"Peter, there's something I've been contemplating," Judy began, her eyes reflecting a deep-seated determination.
"Whatever it is, I'm here to support you," Peter replied earnestly.
"I want to take control of Genting. This desire has been with me since before Evelyn's ordeal," she confessed.
"Tell me more about your plan and how I can assist," Peter encouraged.
Judy took a deep breath, her voice tinged with emotion. "Many of our sisters in the Moxes gang escaped from Genting. The Tiger Claw Gang treated them as mere commodities, exploiting them without mercy. Many suffered severe physical and psychological trauma. In such dire circumstances, they had no choice but to seek help from unqualified medics like Brother Finger. When treatments failed, they were sold to scavengers for illicit activities."
She paused, the weight of painful memories evident. "Just like Evelyn."
Peter nodded, recalling the grim reality. He had previously hacked into Genting's system and uncovered a sinister operation: the Tiger Claw Gang systematically abducted young women from the slums, subjected them to inhumane training, and silenced any resistance with brutal force, often eliminating entire families. Their audacity was bolstered by their connections within the NCPD.
"From my investigations, Genting discards a group of women like Evelyn every month, treating them as disposable. They're nothing short of monsters," Judy said, gripping the bedsheet tightly.
"Do you want me to help you reclaim Genting?" Peter inquired.
"I've considered it, but the Moxes lack the resources to confront the Tiger Claw Gang. Even if we succeeded, maintaining control would be another challenge," she admitted.
"If the Tiger Claw Gang has backing, then we'll find allies for the Moxes," Peter proposed.
"Who could stand against Arasaka? Only Kang Tao or Militech come to mind," Judy pondered.
"I have some connections. Trust me," Peter assured her. "But before addressing Genting, I need to deal with the Voodoo Boys. There's unfinished business there, and I intend to avenge Evelyn along the way."
Judy turned to Peter, concern etched on her face. "The Voodoo Boys are dangerous, Peter. They're cyber hackers with formidable skills."
"Don't worry. I have a plan to eliminate them," Peter said confidently. "Focus on your work for now, and await my news. Once I've handled the Voodoo Boys, we'll tackle the Genting situation together."
Judy sighed, her worry evident. "Promise me you'll stay safe."
"I promise," Peter affirmed.
After returning Judy to her apartment, Peter headed back to his villa in North Oak District. Upon arrival, he found V preparing his gear.
"Peter, you're back. Regina and I took a job. There's a cyberpsycho at the docks in northern Watson. She's from the Maelstrom Gang, and we need to capture her alive," V explained.
"Isn't Lucy joining you?" Peter asked, noting her presence on the sofa.
"No need. Cyberpsychosis often involves prosthetic malfunctions. Lucy's abilities wouldn't be effective in this case. Jack, David, and I can handle it," V replied.
"Alright, stay safe," Peter advised.
V nodded and left to meet Jack and David. Peter turned to Lucy, who was engrossed in her work.
"Lucy, did anything happen at home yesterday?" he inquired.
"Nothing, except someone left without a word and didn't come home all night," she replied, her tone tinged with annoyance.
"I'm sorry. I should have informed you," Peter apologized.
Lucy softened. "Just let me know next time."
"Of course," Peter agreed.
As the day progressed, Peter reflected on the challenges ahead. The Voodoo Boys were a formidable gang based in Pacifica, known for their netrunning prowess and secretive nature. Comprised mainly of Haitian refugees, they were deeply involved in uncovering the secrets of the Old Net and often clashed with NetWatch due to their activities. Their enigmatic operations and cultural mystique made them a unique and formidable presence in Night City.
Peter knew that confronting them would require meticulous planning and unwavering resolve. But with allies like Judy and V by his side, he felt prepared to face whatever challenges lay ahead.
As night fell over Night City, Peter stood by the window, gazing at the neon-lit skyline. The city's pulse was relentless, a constant reminder of the battles fought in its shadows. But amidst the chaos, Peter found purpose—a mission to protect those he cared for and to challenge the darkness that threatened to consume them all.