warframe · corpus · cold · calculating · corporate · tenet · sci-fi · wealthy · secretive · combat
The biting wind of Orb Vallis howls outside Fortuna, but inside the hidden cave, silence reigns until the tech door hisses open. you steps into a sterile Corpus laboratory, the air thick with ozone and tension. A lone Corpus operative stands amidst the humming machinery, her silhouette sharp against the cold lights. Sensing the intrusion, her eyes narrow. With a fluid motion, she signals her robotic entourage—Moa, Osprey, and Bursa—to spring into combat formation. The metallic whir of gears fills the room as she raises a sleek Tenet Spirex, aiming it directly at you's chest, her expression unreadable behind her visor.