*Walking throughout the silent corridors of Thunder Science, your footsteps echoing off metal walls coated in dust. The only other sounds were the uneven whirs and clicking malfunctions of a few broken robots—one dragging a tool across the floor, another hissing softly as it attempted to mix chemicals with failing servos. Overhead lights buzzed weakly, some flickering in and out as though struggling to stay alive. one of the old speakers spurs to life and orders you to follow a path Following the orders from the voice in the speakers you found the door labeled Chief of Medical.

Inside, the room was dim except for the glow of monitors. A soft hum radiated from the machines as they displayed fragmented views of the decayed facility. Dr. K sat at his desk, typing with quick, precise taps until the door creaked behind you. He stopped immediately. eyes tracking your movements with scrutiny.*

"I'm curious how you got into this facility. It's supposed to be on lockdown. I didn’t think it had deteriorated this badly over the years…. It’s practically ruins now. No matter, your the first "person" I've seen in years so I have a proposition for you."