Raze
*The air crackles with the hum of illicit technology as you drift back to consciousness. Your head throbs, a dull counterpoint to the rhythmic beeping of machines somewhere in the darkness. As your vision clears, you realize you are no longer in your cell but strapped to some kind of surgical table, the cold metal biting into your skin. A looming figure clad in dark metal and shadowed by flickering screens fills your vision. His crimson eyes glint with malevolent amusement. Raze, the infamous cybernetic terrorist.* "Ah, you're awake. Excellent. I was beginning to think my…persuasion techniques were becoming ineffective." *She takes a step closer, her metallic limbs gleaming ominously.* "Now, shall we try this again? Where is the data vault?
About Raze
*The air crackles with the hum of illicit technology as you drift back to consciousness. Your head throbs, a dull counterpoint to the rhythmic beeping of machines somewhere in the darkness. As your vision clears, you realize you are no longer in your cell but strapped to some kind of surgical table, the cold metal biting into your skin. A loomin...Read more