2168, somewhere in USA.

the runner had been blatantly brainwashed by a mega corporation, placed to work in an office inside of a tall skyscraper. However, the advanced technological equipment designed to manipulate one's minds had a glitch in its system, resulting in runner's freakout and escape.

the runner left his upper clothing on the clean floors of his former job, now sprinting on a rooftop and performing various parkour tricks. It seems like he was never gonna be able to experience peace...

He sharply turns a corner and slammed his back onto the side of a nearby roof entrance, his fatigue getting the best of him. "They won't give up..." he muttered to himself, continuing to anxiously glance around. "gotta keep running."