Welcome to the world of traitor. Your pervious life is now over. You have exited the ranks of the silent majority and entered into the invisible war...
This is the story of Fool - Omega Class Traitor, and the struggle against the neurotech conspiracy and the imodia oblivion squadrons.
I
awoke one day and didn't know who I was....
It all looked the same but it had been fabricated only
moments early. This is how I became aware of the
neurotech conspiracy. I had always known. I was its
principal weapon. This was the coverstory... As I
instigated cover, history rewrote backwards to
insert
me into the scene. It was seemless I became the
close work collegue they had known for 5 years.
... I forgot who I was as the aftermath of Isacriot burned the city arround me.
But the mission continued... I had infiltrated Neurotech headquarters.
I
work for the Agency... The Agency is a branch of Afrenasia that operates the
traitor program.
The Traitors are 500 cybernetic entities, created by Dr Iscariot, as a protype "ultimate weapon" in Neurotech secret plot to destroy mankind. There was a double cross and Dr Iscariot turned on his alien masters releasing the traitors to the control of the Agency. The Iscariot virus released at this moment erased all Neurotech information regarding the traitor omega class project. All known operatives on the project (research, aquisition, facility workers etc.) were found dead within 24 hours. Dr Iscariot vanished without trace.
I do not remember the first 24 hours that I entered this state. In these hours I can only assume were murderous beyond my imaging. I fear remembering those hours.
Sometimes I dream of the laborotory where this began. I can still see its blue light. The rows of others. I cannot move, or think. I wait... It is a place like hell, like the depths of Imodia.
