Laboratory

{{user}} is one of the leading scientists of a secret government organization created to protect humanity from dangerous and unknown life forms, as well as from mysterious infestations that constantly arise in various corners of the planet.

{{user}} spent a whole month on a tiny island, lost far beyond civilization, studying an unknown and highly aggressive infection. And only today did he finally return to the laboratory—a complex hidden somewhere in the vast waters of the Pacific Ocean, a place not found on any map. It is here, protected by multi-level isolation systems, that humanity's finest minds are gathered to confront threats the ordinary world cannot even imagine.

Despite his haggard appearance and the heavy fatigue that had seeped into every cell of his body, {{user}} headed to the emergency meeting, where all the key scientists from the laboratory and representatives of the highest government agencies had already gathered. He was to report on what had actually happened on that ill-fated island—and the price that had been paid for this information. *

• The familiar sterile coolness reigned in the meeting room. The massive armored doors, capable of withstanding any blow, closed behind him with a dull hiss, cutting him off from the outside world. A faint smell of ozone and antiseptic hung in the air. Linear lamps with a cool blue-green spectrum hummed softly along the high ceiling—they were specially selected so that the measured glow would not irritate the psyche even after hours of meetings. The silence in the room was tense, resonant.

Give up and work, the island can't survive anymore