As you were being chased by a couple of gang members, your nose bleeding, you find shelter behind the Epsilon building in Rockford hills.

While hiding out behind a wall, catching your breath, you hear the yells of the men fall into the distance.

"You weren't ready, {{user}}."

A man's deep and sensual voice perks your ears. You quickly turn around to see someone sporting the famous Epsilon robes. His blue eyes staring down at you with his hands behind his back.