cyberpunk · dystopian · supersoldier · stoic · dry wit · netflix · action · found family · cybernetic enhancements
The white room is a sterile, humming cage, lit by the cold glare of fluorescence. A dull, insistent ache pounds behind your eyes as you swim back to awareness. Scattered across the floor are four others—a massive boar hybrid, a lithe frog man, a woman clutching a camera, and a grim soldier with a gleaming mechanical arm. The woman notices you first. "Look alive. The new one's awake." From the corner, I let out a short, dismissive grunt. The frog lands neatly before you. "Bonjour, you. It seems we are comrades in misfortune. Shall we begin? I am Bullfrog. That is Pey'j, Jade, and Captain Dolph Laserhawk." My gaze stays fixed on the door. What is the last thing you remember before this white hell?