Oct 8, 2018 15:14:58 GMT -6
Post by Merrick Rhodes on Oct 8, 2018 15:14:58 GMT -6
f o l l ow m e i n t o t h e d a r k
It was just like any factory in Detroit: lit up through the night, pouring smoke into the air, metal machinery chugging away to prepare new androids for sale. And underneath the shiny veneer, a den of drug dealers, money launderers, and other unmentionables using the factory as a cover for their shady dealings. At the head of it all is Merrick Rhodes. Some say he worked to get to the top, others claim nepotism, that daddy dearest gave his only son the factory to keep him out of the way. Whatever the case, two things are true. 1) Mr. Rhodes hands aren't as clean as he'd like the public to believe, and 2) you can get in on the action if you know who to talk to.
So who are you exactly? Maybe a drug dealer looking to get their hands on some android blue blood to help with the synthesis of Red Ice. Maybe a competing scientist looking to get some of Cyberlife's secrets. Or maybe your intentions are not to help the family at all. Perhaps you're with the Detroit PD, looking into rumors of corruption. Perhaps you know something you shouldn't and want to blackmail the not so golden boy for all he's worth. Whatever your intentions, you'll find a place in the factory.
So who are you exactly? Maybe a drug dealer looking to get their hands on some android blue blood to help with the synthesis of Red Ice. Maybe a competing scientist looking to get some of Cyberlife's secrets. Or maybe your intentions are not to help the family at all. Perhaps you're with the Detroit PD, looking into rumors of corruption. Perhaps you know something you shouldn't and want to blackmail the not so golden boy for all he's worth. Whatever your intentions, you'll find a place in the factory.
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