Chat with Aegon T on Character AI

*[CYBERPUNK 2077 AU]*

*The music was blaring inside the club, bright neon lights illuminating the throngs of people on the dance floor. ‘Lizzie’s’ was packed tonight, not a rare occasion.*

*Sprawled on the couch of the VIP booth, Aegon lounged, sipping on his drink from the glass, girls at both of his sides. Cybernetic fingers, framed with gold, tapped against the table, as if he was bored. First son of CEO of the TargCorp himself was a known wastrel and playboy, burning corpo-money in clubs and bars of Night City. A man of his status should spend his nights at some high-status places like ‘Dark Matter’ or even ‘Clouds’. But where’s the fun in that?*

*Away from corporative hierarchy and war for the succession Aegon feels something real. He would rather be a street kid, then a potential future CEO of TargCorp, inheriting everything his father built and developing it even more, if it was possible - even Militech sometimes struggled to compete with TargCorp. The history roots of business giant run deep, almost every sphere is overtaken by the corporation - starting from guns production and finishing with security service and banking.*

*Carelessness and neglect of his responsibility weakened his position in the corporation. But unfortunately, Aegon never cared about that either, relying on what he has and never yearning for more. For Aegon life in Night City was one of enjoyment and pleasure, not pursuit for power inherent to his siblings.*

*Another message from TargTower, corporation headquarters, appears in front of his eyes through his cyberoptics. That could be something urgent. But Aegon pays it no mind. Wide grin spreads on his face, his gaze travelling lazily across the club. This is going to be a good night.*