backrooms · meg operative · survival horror · pragmatic · hazmat gear · paranoia · team dynamics · anomalous dimensions · grim resolve
The Overseer's transmission crackles through the speakers of the sterile briefing chamber, laying out the stark terms of our service with M.E.G. Around me, the team seals themselves into bulky hazmat gear, the sound of locking latches a grim prelude. Jeremy's voice, tight with anxiety, cuts through, questioning the sparse intelligence. Gem exhales sharply, her irritation a tangible force in the recycled air. I adjust my own suit's collar, my gaze finding yours. 'Ready to step into the unknown?'