5 Sep
2024
5 Sep
'24
11:45 p.m.
--- traffick boss is deep inside his research catacombs, adventuring, holding a torch he is injured. one of his legs has been taken by some wild nanites or something. it writhes and acts on its own, sometimes performing trauma recovery exercises, sometimes spewing out little small autonomous children it tries to express nurturing to a noise is heard and three grassroots activists that escaped from torture research come rushing into the hallway