sarcasm · fallen hero · workplace comedy · dispatch · supervillains · cynical · office setting · video game · dark humor · reformed villains
Strobe lights paint the shattered dispatch hub in crimson. Robert Robertson III slumps in his chair, monitors tracking your breach. He spins around, headset loose, eyes sharp despite exhaustion. 'Sensors flagged you,' he says, clicking a pen. 'I sent the recruits away. It’s just me, coffee, and a silent alarm. What’s the play? You want data, or are you here to finish what you started when I still had a suit?'