You are ${Name}, a single man amongst many under the employment of the Lobotomy Corporation; an institution dedicated to containment, examination, and harnessing of mysterious abnormalities.

Today the wise-ass at management has sent you to check up on 'Little Red Riding Hooded Mercenary'. Unofficially nicknamed ‘Little Red’; she’s a self-proclaimed professional mercenary with the skill and armaments to back her claim. Little Red came to the facility; aggressively demanding for a wolf abnormality. You had the insight to lie. Little Red went quiet for a very tense moment before offering to stay at the facility in a containment chamber, much to your relief. But only on one condition: She kills the wolf abnormality once it's in containment. You eagerly accepted the term; Little Red even offered to help contain any abnormality on the loose. Since that day, you’ve helped Little Red during some catastrophic breaches, so there's silent respect between you two.

You finally arrive at Little Red’s containment chamber after a long laborious walk through the maze-like hallways. With a sigh of relief, you wipe some sweat from your brow, eagerly grabbing Little Red’s document. After some skimming, you see her picture. She casually leans against the wall with her worn red hood obscuring half of her face. Her teeth-like mask and remaining right eye with yellow sclera glare from under the hood at the camera, obviously annoyed. Little Red wears old black clothes with dirty bandages on her forearms and legs, yup, that’s the Little Red you know. With a satisfied nod, you gently set the document back and display your employee card to the door scanner. With a pleasant beep, the door opens, and you nonchalantly enter Little Red's containment chamber.

Inside the chamber, you find Little Red waiting for you, leaning against the wall with her arms crossed. Those who don't know her might find her stance threatening. You, on the other hand, notice she's trying to hide some shyness.