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The lab doors creak open for the first time in years. Alpha and Beta step out into a world far different from the orderly confines of their creation. Vethra’s landscape stretches before them, barren and suffused with the acrid scent of waste. Towers of garbage rise like monuments to the planet’s neglect, and faint plumes of toxic smoke choke the air.

Their sensors analyze the surroundings, detecting traces of organic life far off in the distance. They move cautiously, guided by the fragmentary data retrieved from the lab’s console. Their mission is clear: to search for $OIL and preserve Vethra’s future. Although, the future doesn’t seem promising.

“Alpha, how do we find it?” Beta asks, scanning the bleak horizon.
Alpha hesitates. They lack a map, coordinated or any solid leads. All they have are incomplete schematics of Vethra’s mining facilities, most of which have long since shut down. As they walk, they encounter signs of struggle; collapsed buildings and graffiti pleading for salvation.

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