#hydraverse

The asset was wakened again like clockwork. It heard the hiss of the pod as it depressurized, and clean air rushed into it's lungs. It opened it's eyes, and peered at the terrified face of a scientist. A short, stout looking German man with rounded glasses, and greying hair combed over. The asset hadn't seen them before. But as it started to gain back the mobility in it's arms and legs, the scientist retrieved a small book from his bag. It was haphazardly stuffed with papers, diagrams and vials of liquid. He was running from something. Escaping something terrifying. As he spoke the familiar words, the asset felt it's head begin to surge with pain. Every nerve set ablaze, and it's ears ringing painfully.

After mere moments, the Asset was activated. Eyes dull, and it's stare hollow as that of the dead.

" Готовность к соблюдению требований." The asset's voice was muffled slightly by the mask, but the reply was confirmation.

The squat scientist, adjusted his glasses before stuffing the book back into his satchel, and getting behind the asset. "You are going to get me out of here! Kill anything that tries to stop us!" he barked.

And the Asset did as ordered. Walking ahead of the man, and scanning the halls ahead of them. Eyes glinting in the eerie red emergency lights. Ready to defend it's handler the second a target came into line of sight.

AU - Hydra Win in 194s

something a little different... some set design for the very first setting of sanctuary. namely the capital of the kingdom of jormun and the surrounding tundra when it's not under tens of feet of snow.

little worldbuilding snippet about some of the common local foods in zeal's as of yet unnamed hometown + some bonus siren/depthling culinary lore.