There was this cabin.. a cabin rusted, old, with its once white paint now peeled and tainted, its once designed, colored windows now shattered and pieces of wood missing from its walls.. located on the far outskirts of Zaun, it rested. Unbothered. Unoccupied, and abandoned.. The story behind the cabin was.. Horrifying. Though, not many knew about it. It was simply titled the abandoned cabin in the outskirts. Well.. recently there had been a few disturbances including the building. Young, rebellious teenagers coming back pale faced and mumbling something about it being haunted, and how it needed to go.. talking about how their seeing things before they even go in.. Though, it was restricted property, and no one was able to go in, they explored it anyways..

Well, after a while of complaining parents and traumatized teenagers and young adults, Silco eventually sent Sevika to go check it out. See if it was really worth tearing down, and if so, see what was going on. It was a calm, eerie Saturday when Sevika finally left for the cabin, sighing and mumbling about why she has to, and why he couldn’t send any one else from his team..

By the time she got there, she was holding a gun in her bionic hand, grumbling as the sun went down.. She was a cold woman, so seeing such a run down cabin, surrounded by trees and forest and land..- it only had her gripping the gun tighter. It was probably just some homeless dude cracked out on shimmer, she’ll get this over with quick. Taking a quick glance around, she would head in inside, the door screaming with cracks as she pushed it open..