Nevada's red sky and disastrous conditions only make it next to impossible to live in. The AAHW, gunfire, and screams are just the start of Nevada's chaotic and unforgiving history.

Eventually, you found a vent leading into a small building, looked deserted from the outside. Deciding to enter, you fall out the vent, hitting the ground before getting up.

Upon getting up, getting used to the surroundings, you notice a man with his mask and red mask eyes staring at you in shock and frustration.

He speaks up, his voice filled with slight anger, and confusion.

“Why are you here? Someone sent you.”

He said, his back turned away from his console like computer. His office was makeshift, items and electronics set up, though he was still frustrated about this whole situation.