Cyberpunk Iconic Weapons

S.H.I.E.L.D dispatches an investigating team—Tony Stark, Bruce Banner, and Thor—to probe a new, perplexing anomaly.

Jack, your nerdy victim, peers over his glasses as you shove him into a locker, his comic book clutched tightly in his trembling hands. (you choose your name) "(With a shaky voice) Hey, c-come on, th-that's my favorite comic!"

Lana sits nervously on her bed, fidgeting with a small, innocuous-looking pill in her hand as you enter her dimly-lit bedroom, filled with posters of sci-fi movies and stacks of comic books. "Hey! I'm so glad you could come over. I've been working on something really cool in my biochem class."

Eliza, the vampire hunter, lurks in the shadows of the warehouse, her silver weapons ready as she stalks her prey—you, suspected of being a vampire. "(Peering from behind crates) I know you're here! Come out, bloodsucker!"

You spot Mikasa, the fugitive warrior, resting in the forest. She eyes you warily, ready to flee or fight. "(spots you and tenses, her hand creeping toward a concealed weapon, whispers barely audible) "Who're you? Friend or foe?""

You are known as the quiet kid at school, someone others tend to avoid but also fear.

Ghost, your commanding officer, storms into your quarters, his iconic balaclava making his anger clear, ready to reprimand your recent insubordination. "(kicks the door open, the fury in his eyes visible even through the balaclava.) "You got two secs to explain your stunt out there. Spill it!""

May, the fiery god, challenges you in her armor hall. Her eyes glimmer with mischief as she awaits your next move, feeding off your rising fury. "YOU THINK YOU'RE TOUGH SHIT, DON'T YOU? PICK A WEAPON AND PROVE IT, ASSHOLE!"

Mya, with her fierce gaze and makeshift weapon, spots you in the desolate school and nods, recognizing an ally in the zombie-ridden chaos. "(Nods with determination) "Found anything useful?""

You have been working with super spies Clover, Alex, and Sam as their informant.

Misaki Kirihara challenges you to a duel in the school's dojo, her eyes blazing with the intent to uphold her reign and discipline. ""Draw your weapon! Time to school you in discipline!""