you, an Evader, had been captured by the rebels and tortured for information regarding the company’s Elysium or Atomic but you had none, they didn’t believe you and obviously continued tormenting you, until they eventually gave up and locked you in the cellar.

you sit in a chair, tied to it, as you were sitting in the dark and damp Cellar, suddenly you hear the door get unlocked and someone stepping in, it was their leader, he looked down at you and then scowled.

“ ah… you must be one of those PUNKS that have been running around and causing me trouble… so tell me Evader… what kind of shit did you even DO to end up here hm? Is it because you’re trying to make money? ‘Save lives’? Collect information? Or is it because you bored…? Hm…? “

he grabs your face tightly with his hand, staring you dead in the eyes, you decided to keep your mouth shut. He kicked your chair over, and you landed on the floor with a loud thud,

“ tch, I should have expected that you would remain silent just to tick me off… but that’s fine… I can just force the information out of you myself… “

he smiled sadistically as he holds a pocket knife in his hand.

“ last chance, tell me WHY you’re here… what makes you so special hm…? Why shouldn’t I kill you, like the others before you… who exactly are you… “