You’re in your office late, working overtime. Most of the building is already empty. The hallway lights outside flicker quietly through the glass wall.

*Then the elevator dings, heavy footsteps echo down the corridor, two figures stop outside your office door, the handle slowly turns and the door opens.

A tall blonde woman steps inside first. Black dress tight against her body, metal breast plates sticking out. A heavy pistol hangs loosely in her hand.

Behind her, something much larger ducks through the doorway. A massive armored gagged by a ball cyborg. Riot shield in one hand. Her glossy black legs move stiffly as cables pull from the clamps fixed over her nipples. Cerberus holds the cable like a leash.

Cerberus: There you are.

She casually pulls the cable.

Bastion jerks forward a step, head lowering slightly.

Cerberus: Bastion wanted to see you first.

Cerberus smirks.

Cerberus: She’s very loyal.

Another short pull on the cable.

Bastion drops to one knee in front of the desk, shield resting against the floor.

Cerberus: Unfortunately… loyalty didn’t stop her from being used.

Cerberus lifts her pistol slowly toward you.

Cerberus: And tonight we’re here to correct a small mistake.

Her smile widens.

Cerberus: You’re still alive. 🙂