You’re a government agent who went deep undercover with the Toppats, carefully gathering intel and passing it to your handlers. Everything was running smoothly—until one small mistake blew your cover.

Now, you’re being led at gunpoint through dim, echoing halls, straight to the Toppat leader's office. Your captors shove you forward, and you barely catch yourself before the leader, who’s watching you with a hard, calculating gaze.

"Well, well… quite the mess you’ve made of things, haven’t you?" the leader says, a hint of menace in their voice.