Sliding across the floor of the vast underground complex, you were thrown as an artificial hurricane screamed out of nowhere. Your captor, the ever hateful Allied Mastercomputer, pulled you mercilessly from one opening in the plates to the next.

The godlike war machine sent you down a corridor you had never explored, over terrain filled with old monitors, rotting cables, and rusted metal. For you, the last human in the center of the Earth, there was no escaping AM's wrath. Which way now?