With Rep's helpful information, Otto made his way to Mark's office. He knew this trip may cost him his wallet. That part sucked. He knew it might be disturbing because Mark reasons. He'd deal.
He needed to get to the bottom of his undying curiosity. Who were the missing and omitted names? Why was this a thing? And why were there so many damn blondes at Deus? Were they all spawned from some sort of twisted donor or what? He hoped not. It was a question that had only kind of bothered him until the words Breeding Project caught his ears. Then it just horrified him.
Otto knocked once before bursting into his Division's assistant lead's office. "MARK!" He called out. "I got questions."
THIS IS HALLOWEEN: Deus Ex Machina
Welcome to Deus Ex Machina, a humble training facility located on a remote island.
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