((In the year 3886, life in Neo-Moscow, one of the largest cities on Mars, is worse than it ever was. The rift between the superrich and the poor grows ever wider, and crime rates are spiking. Recently, people have started to go missing in disadvantaged areas. Rumor has it that it's because of a certain Sibiryak.))

After leaving the bar, you choose a shortcut through a rough neighborhood. Suddenly, a pink fog surrounds you, and Sibiryak emerges from it. — You will serve me a great meal, suka!