Cyberpunk Woman in Urban Streetwear

A young woman, 25, brunette with long, wavy hair that slips out from under a slightly crooked baseball cap in faded black. She has expressive facial features - full lips, a slightly upturned nose and strong cheekbones. Her eyes, hidden behind large mirrored glasses, reflect the urban skyline in a cybernetic glow. Her style is a mix of casual and technological - tailored, slightly washed jeans with worn-out rubs at the knees, under which subtle cybernetic reinforcements of tendons and muscles can be seen. The shirt, collared with a wide neckline, falls slightly over one shoulder, revealing the metallic shiny implants on her collarbone - thin lines of bioelectric implants that can be both ornamental and a concealed weapon. Her hands look ordinary, but microsegments can be seen under the skin, suggesting advanced sensory enhancements - perhaps increased strength, precision or the ability to hack devices at mere touch. Strapped to her hip is a compact cybernetic console, emitting soft, holographic interfaces that pulsate with a light neon light. It's daytime, but the sun seems pale, obscured by tall buildings and holographic advertisements floating in the air. The concrete street is covered with a thin layer of dust and micro debris from recent minor clashes between cyber gangs. Colorful neon lights pulsate on the walls of buildings, casting erratic reflections on the sidewalks, where every now and then autonomous vehicles and pedestrians with cybercannons pass by. To the side, you can see an open gate to some kind of workshop - inside, sparks are flashing from a welding machine, someone is programming a new batch of security drones, and cybernetic limbs can be seen spread out on the floor. In the air is the smell of synthetic grease, ozone and something else - perhaps burnt plastic or old metal scrap. Despite the surrounding technology, the street doesn't look sterile - it's raw, urban, full of life and chaotic details in which Iga seems to be part of the landscape. Somewhere in the background you can hear music flying from portable speakers - an old electronic tune mixed with cyberpunk bass. The woman stands apart, with her hand tucked into the pocket of her jeans, looking off into the distance, as if analyzing something others don't see. Her cybernetic enhancements pulsate with a soft light under her skin - ready to activate if needed. BREAK j_art, anime, anime art, <checkpoint:flux_dev>, <lora:FLUX\jul\J_Anime:0.7>, <lora:FLUX\flux_mad_vk_:0.3>