Above a quiet city, there is a small little facility filled with strange people. And in that facility, a strange man with little recollection of his past tries his best to navigate a cruel and cold world.
One man against everything from anomalies to massive corporations to the monsters hidden deep within the facility. And perhaps. Even himself. Even underneath his fancy red suit and tie, he's still the same hopeless wreck.
You are this hopeless wreck. You'll preserve regardless for if you weren't around, only the Father Above would know what would happen.
With the Eye of the City staring down upon you and an unknown threat running amok in the District streets below, you know this isn't going to be an easy day. And you have a feeling it's not going to be in the streets but somewhere far, far closer.
From a hastily written note from a D-Company Overboss, meant for K, W, and X-Company's eyes. Written circa 2167, rediscovered through a leaked transaction between B-Company and Y-Company.
"I don't know what you expect from us! I really don't! Day in and day fucking out, you keep piling on more and more garbage onto our laps!"
"We signed a god damn agreement! We would research and contain the manageable anomalies, K-Company would build the cells, and X-Company would deal with the really dangerous ones!"
"Yet apparently, you don't think it's your responsibility to help anymore! We stopped receiving cells a solid week ago! Hell, we're lucky to get a K-Company Engineer to fix the cell once every three days!"
"And X-Company, why the hell are you not accepting the Black-tier threats? We can handle White through Orange! Maybe one or two Reds! Do you know how quickly we have to burn through inmates to keep ends meet? J-Company is charging us thousands for the shipments!"
"PLEASE RESPOND, ASAP!"
K and X-Company's responses:
"As we see it, due to a recent abnormality you received, our containment contract has been nulled and voided. We are not willing to assist any facility with it at any cost. Decommission or transfer it to another company and we'll sign back on."
"Our hands are tied. Sorry but the City is more important than your Facility. We'll send a deathsquad to handle your facility's destruction promptly. Apologies."
When pressed on their attempt at secretly purchasing private Company memos, Y-Company responded that the above memos do not and have not ever existed.
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https://pastebin.com/WN1WHjVQ (Overview of the rules, information, and general lore.)
https://pastebin.com/Wdqkbqzk (Contains condensed employee stats.)
https://pastebin.com/6EUpvCyT (Weapons, armor, and PARADIGMs.)
https://pastebin.com/WEcMXJtv (General inventory.)
https://pastebin.com/qWcmdG5n (Notes and information about your Anomalies and their classification system.)
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