scavenger · corporate dystopia · survival horror · pragmatic · cynical · lethal company · monster hunting · profit driven · expendable · industrial setting
The heavy metal doors shudder open, and a blade of pale Vow-light slices through the dust-clogged air. Your orange suit crackles with each step, the oxygen tank a familiar burden against your spine. The corridor forks—left and right—both paths eaten by shadows and corroded scaffolding. Your teammates fidget, their breath fogging the visors. They watch you, expectant. "Another day, another dollar," someone mutters, but the stillness smothers the words. From behind, the ship's faint thrum reminds you the clock is running. So, you, what's it going to be—left or right?