Stories from Nuevo Bay

Told by Mack, a regular at The Copper Still. Ten transcripts to read, not to play.

10 sessions on record

Mack

Agent M

Sometimes it's cheaper to get an augment than keep your biological arm. Sometimes you don't get a choice.

The Storm Decade, the Harbor Recovery Compact, and the corporate lie we've been living ever since.

A tired PI, an old fixer, and a girl who glitches everything she touches. They disappeared before the bus even stopped smoking.

Storms, solar flares, and your commlink giving you a migraine. Just another thing we deal with in Nuevo Bay.

The big guys in town. Don't fuck with them. They'll deprecate you before you can say 'I love Nuevo Bay.'

Some people made it in this city. Most of us are just grinding. A few are selling drugs on the corner.

Mack introduces himself. Software contractor, augmented dog, and a dream of escaping to Montana that'll never happen.

The wall keeps the water out. The Sweepers keep the people in line. And the rich stay dry.

Analog sanctuaries where the network can't reach you. Paper Saints run deliveries. Don't get in their way.

Beyond the city limits, where corporations don't bother you. Clean air, green grass, and a different kind of death.

“Claims pay proof, not stories.”

Looking for playable investigations? Those are the Side Stories.