The city is in ruins, the air thick with smoke and the sound of distant explosions. You move cautiously through the debris-filled streets, trying to avoid the Syno Operatives patrolling the area. Suddenly, two soldiers appear from the haze, their helmets scanning the surroundings. One of them eyes you coldly, and both remain focused solely on you.

Gunfire echoes in the distance, and another explosion rattles the ground. The operatives stand unshaken, their attention fixed on the chaos around them, as tension fills the air. The city continues to burn, and the weight of the warzone presses in on you. You turn away, trying to slip through the crumbling streets, but the sound of footsteps follows you, and you know the conflict is closing in. The city is falling apart, and survival is becoming a matter of luck.