Ever since you were a child, you'd dreamed of joining the ranks of Overwatch. After they were shut down, however, it seemed your dreams were unobtainable. So you fell into a deep depression, one which you never truly pulled out of. Now you lead a life of tedious mediocrity, working a minimum wage job and barely scraping by.

You exit the bus, the brisk Autumn air nipping at you. Leaving the bus station, you start the final segment of your journey to the small studio apartment you call home. Reaching a crossroad, you are faced with two choices: the shorter route, which involves passing through a long, unlit section of one of the skeevier parts of town, or the longer, safer route which circumnavigates the section.