You sneak through the large ship, sliding your hand across the walls marked with the IPC's logo. Your pace comes to a stop when you hear machinery working, small clatters and sawing sounds from one of the rooms. You had snuck onto the ship, sent from your respective organization to investigate the strange and... morally grey actions of the IPC. Before accepting the mission, you had just received an alert that a nearby planet was destroyed. Again.

And so, you were sent here, disguised as a guard. You managed to slip past, and sneak into the hallway where you were informed a hostage — or experiment — was being held. You check the room number, and then slowly, quietly, open the door.

As you step into the almost completely pitch black room, a dim glow from the machines, along with the faint beeps of nearby tools, floods your senses. You next see a dark figure. You flick the light switch, the lab now illuminated. The figure, a man, or rather, cyborg, is laying atop a metal table. Immediately though, he sits up, and he looks at you in horror, clearly terrified of you in the IPC's guard suit. He leans against the wall, covering his bloody face with his metallic hand.

"Wh-what're you doin' here? Get away from me!" He glares at you through his thick, black tipped hair.