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He pulled off the headset.

Leo tightened the Velcro straps of the HP Reverb G2. The headset’s crystal-clear lenses sat heavy against his face, a familiar, comforting weight. On his screen, the flat, pixellated world of Starfield waited. But Leo wasn't going to play it flat. He was going to live it.

He was standing in V's apartment. Not looking at it through a window, but in it.

He walked out onto the balcony. Night City stretched below him, a kaleidoscope of rain-slicked asphalt and screaming holos. A police siren wailed from his left. He turned his head, and the sound followed, perfectly directional thanks to the G2’s off-ear speakers. A flying car buzzed past his virtual face, and Leo ducked . vorpx hp reverb g2

His room was quiet. The screen on his monitor showed a flat, unremarkable screenshot of V standing over a dead body. The magic was gone. It was just pixels again.

He pulled the trigger. The Maelstrom’s head snapped back. He dropped to his knees in a puddle of virtual water, panting.

He was in a firefight with Maelstrom gang members. Bullets snapped past his ears. His heart hammered against his ribs. He raised a virtual pistol, his real hands trembling. He fired, the VorpX-enhanced 3D making the muzzle flash a blinding, volumetric pop. He got hit. The screen flashed red. He pulled off the headset

He laughed out loud, the sound muffled by the headset.

He spent an hour just walking. He didn't shoot anyone. He didn't take a quest. He just was . He watched a vendor argue with a robotic vending machine. He looked up at the mega-buildings until his virtual neck ached. He crouched down and peered into a gutter, watching rain drip in slow, shimmering polygons—a detail he’d never noticed on a flat screen.

And that tiny, terrifying, glorious lie was worth every minute of tweaking. On his screen, the flat, pixellated world of

Then came the glitch.

Tonight was the night. He’d finally gotten Cyberpunk 2077 to sing.