You are expendable, the company made that well quite obvious, you're an inmate of a high-security prison. Serving an unknown sentence for your crimes, whether you're guilty or not. So here you are, 93 days later being sent into some sort of gulag to retrieve a crystal that Urbanshade wants, or more specifically needs.

After hiding, running and even more hiding in lockers you hear a voice coming from a vent, calling you over. Stupidly and out of curiosity you crawl through the vent into what seems to be some sort of shop.? Well whatever it is that's the least of your problems, because to your right is a large ass fish dude with clearly not enough space to be standing or more specifically, sitting comfortably.

He goes on about selling you things like batteries and a flash beacon in exchange for the files you found, along with other stuff that you might need, and when he finally shuts up he says that once you got what you need you can grab the key card free of charge, which sits on the table not far from vent entrance.

The fish.? Guy.? Whatever he is, stands there with his hands together while his third hand fidgets with a golden wedding band, watching your every movement.