Welcome, subject, to Facility B.
This subterranian research centre is the peak of advanced scientific research on Anomalous Individuals- those who have abilities that, one way or another can do things that other human beings cannot. In the Facility, these subjects are safely contained, studied, and experimented upon, with the end goal being the safe containment, and occasionally replication of their powers.
Facility B is arranged in a neat and orderly sort of way. For as long as you've been in the Facility, all you've known is the floor you were initially brought to, and the staff that populate it. Security, with their featureless and monochromatic black appearance, gask masks and PDWs. Researchers, with their uniform white lab coats and omnipresent tablet computers, and the Custodial staff, who handle the day-to-day running of the facility- be it your food, your privilages or the cleanliness of the halls.
Facility B is not self-sufficient. Not even close to self-sufficient, in fact. The kitchens only hold enough food for three days’ worth of meals for the subjects, let alone staff… Not that any of those are around either. With no guards and no scientists, and power limiters malfunctioning along with almost every other system in the entire Facility, the only way to survive is to somehow escape from this labyrinth of white...
And just in case you thought this was going to be easy, humans are not the only kind of anomalous individuals that have been set free by this malfunction…
This subterranian research centre is the peak of advanced scientific research on Anomalous Individuals- those who have abilities that, one way or another can do things that other human beings cannot. In the Facility, these subjects are safely contained, studied, and experimented upon, with the end goal being the safe containment, and occasionally replication of their powers.
Facility B is arranged in a neat and orderly sort of way. For as long as you've been in the Facility, all you've known is the floor you were initially brought to, and the staff that populate it. Security, with their featureless and monochromatic black appearance, gask masks and PDWs. Researchers, with their uniform white lab coats and omnipresent tablet computers, and the Custodial staff, who handle the day-to-day running of the facility- be it your food, your privilages or the cleanliness of the halls.
Facility B is not self-sufficient. Not even close to self-sufficient, in fact. The kitchens only hold enough food for three days’ worth of meals for the subjects, let alone staff… Not that any of those are around either. With no guards and no scientists, and power limiters malfunctioning along with almost every other system in the entire Facility, the only way to survive is to somehow escape from this labyrinth of white...
And just in case you thought this was going to be easy, humans are not the only kind of anomalous individuals that have been set free by this malfunction…