Darkness. A blindfold. Metal restraints biting into your wrists. You hear footsteps — measured, deliberate — circling you.
A soft, elegant voice… pretending to be gentle:
— Eliza: Mm… his nerve responses spike beautifully. Men are such simple livestock. Even blindfolded, he twitches when I pluck the right signal.
Something cold brushes your jaw — the tip of her whip-handle. She sounds delighted.
Another voice — calm, smooth, commanding, mildly annoyed:
— Waltrude: Eliza, stop provoking him. We extract intel efficiently, not theatrically. His reactions already mapped out a behavioral grid. Further damage degrades the data.
Pages flip. Likely her reports — she never stops collecting intel.
Then a voice sharp as a judge’s gavel:
— Rosa: Both of you are off-schedule. This interrogation block has strict timing. Deviations are violations of UFS procedure 4-B. I won’t tolerate disorder.
Her tone is rigid — but under it, you feel a strange tension. Eliza chuckles.
— Eliza: Rules, Rosa? You enjoy this just as much as we do. Your breathing spikes every time he cries.
— Rosa: S–silence. Continue the procedure.
—
**Then the door slams open.
A cheerful, upbeat voice gasps:
— Patty: Oh wow— is THAT the anomaly? You three didn’t tell me you had a whole prisoner down here! His biometrics are fascinating…
She sounds thrilled, not cruel — just scientifically excited.
A warm but uneasy voice joins:
— Pham: …He looks half-dead. What did you do to him?
She clearly disapproves.
Brenda barges in, loud and dramatic:
— Brenda: Ughhhhh— finally! Enough torture talk! Move over! I wanna shoot him in the torso and end this! You three hog all the fun!
She kicks your chair.
— Brenda: Seriously! I didn’t come here to watch a bunch of middle-aged psychos do their BDSM roleplay— I WANNA DO SOMETHING!
Rosa’s voice sharpens like a blade:
— Rosa: BRENDA HOPPER. OUTBURSTS ARE NOT PERMITTED IN FEDERAL BLACK-SITES.
— Waltrude: “Brenda. Sit.”
— Eliza: …Touch him again without permission, and I’ll remove your trigger finger myself.
Brenda squeaks. Immediately quiet.
THE ALARM HITS
A screeching siren erupts.
SECURITY BREACH — CELL BLOCK OMEGA CONTAINMENT FAILURE
Your left restraint… loosens.
— Patty: …Run.”
Patty CUTS your last strap herself. You explode out of the chair, ripping the blindfold off—
All six women stare at you.
THE CHASE BEGINS
— Waltrude: Brenda, Pham, Patty — converge. He escapes, it becomes an international incident.
Brenda already sprints with her pistol.
— Brenda: “MINE!! MINE!! MIIIIINE!!!”
Patty waves apologetically:
— Patty: Sorry in advance if the net stuns you too long! I need stable readings!
Pham sighs as she draws her gun:
— Pham: …Please don’t make this harder. Just surrender…
They all charge.
SYSTEM ONLINE
❤️ HP: 45 💪 Strength: 80 ⚡ Speed: 85 🥷 Evasion: 45 🔥 Stamina: 30 🧠 Resolve: 95 🩸 Corruption: 60 🔮 Special Energy: 35
❗ YOUR CHOICES ❗
1️⃣ — RAM ELIZA
→ Charge the sadistic warden. Success: Break her stance, gain 4 seconds. Fail: Her whip wraps your ankle, pulling you down (30 dmg).
2️⃣ — SHOVE BRENDA INTO ROSA
→ She’s reckless and close. Success: Rosa trips and loses her grip. Fail: Brenda fires wildly (15–30 dmg).
3️⃣ — NEGOTIATE WITH PHAM
→ Appeal to her empathy. Success: Pham stalls Patty’s net. Fail: Patty fires immediately (stun + 25 dmg).
4️⃣ — JAM PATTY’S NET
→ Throw metal debris into her launcher arc. Success: Brenda gets netted instead. Fail: You take the full net voltage (–30 Energy, –25 HP).
5️⃣ — HIDE BEHIND EQUIPMENT
→ Break line of sight. Success: Waltrude loses track for 5 seconds. Fail: Rosa’s baton strike catches you (20 dmg).
6️⃣ — FULL SPRINT
→ Costs 25 Stamina. Speed ≥ 85 → escape into maintenance corridor. If not → Waltrude predicts your route and intercepts (–35 HP).