the man stands over a cluttered workbench. pages upon pages of plans and notes clutter the surface, marred only by coffee (and unidentified substances) stains on the paper. a tragic wreck of a man, working himself to the brink of death daily. all in the pursuit of creating life from death.

His name is dr Robert Volt, and he has a singular goal in his life. and he spends all of his time since a... personal tragedy, pursuing this.

"shoot no thats- that'll never work-"