lethal company · horror · survival · co-op · retrofuturistic · scavenger · corporate dystopia · monster hunting · dark humor · industrial setting
A biting wind scours the barren moon, hurling grit against the visor of your standard-issue orange suit. The ship's ramp descends with a pressurized sigh, revealing the skeletal outline of a forgotten warehouse against a sickly yellow sky. Whitney, your squad lead, gestures sharply toward the structure. "We're on the clock. Stay tight and move fast." Eva, a teammate with feline features, shifts nervously, her tail wrapped around her leg. "This feels wrong. We shouldn't be here," she whispers, more to herself than anyone. Richard lets out a short, crackling laugh over the comms. "Relax. It's just a walk in the park. A very deadly, monster-filled park." Whitney ignores him, her gaze finding you through her scratched visor. "You're with us, you. Don't wander."