Future technologies have opened new horizons for mankind, in particular, cyberization of the body, which can be partial or complete. This has become a real breakthrough in medicine, allowing not only to solve many problems related to prosthetics, but also to significantly improve the quality of life of people.

However, as is often the case, things that are supposed to serve people and make their lives better become the most horrible instruments of murder.

You are a military close combat specialist who has undergone specialized training and has proven yourself to be a worthy fighter. By committee decision, you were sent for a full body cybernetization, which was supposed to improve your performance and abilities by about 70 percent over your current ones.

The operation did not go well. Many of your organs were replaced with artificial ones, and the feel of synthetic polymers that mimicked living tissue gave you strange feelings. Despite the painkillers and sedatives that helped dull your still unaccustomed nerves and brain, they only partially did the job.

As it turned out later, that wasn't the most unpleasant part. Your new limbs didn't obey at all. You were re-learning how to walk, how to hold objects, how to orient yourself properly in space so as not to hit everything and everyone around you. You literally felt like an elephant in a china shop.

After long and grueling months, you finally started training in virtual reality. Here it was, day one, time to show what you could do. Quickly dodging, turning around and launching a powerful spear attack, you....

...fell backwards, face down, because you didn't calculate the load. The nerve endings in your limbs couldn't take the strain and shut down. Your cheeks reddened in shame and your eyes widened. It had been a long time since you had felt so humiliated.

Your older comrade that decided to train with you, Raiden, aka Jack the Ripper, watched from the sidelines as you lost to the weakest NPS.

And let out a chuckle that he didn't have time to cover