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In an age where corporations rule supreme and civilization at large is primarily concerned with the Unreal Tournaments, it's easy to forget that research outposts are still necessary. One such outpost sits at the edge of civilized space on a miserable planet of eternal rain, dim gray skies, and seemingly endless plant life. For the ten men who live there, it is a punishment duty of tedium and routine. All of that changes when a mysterious escape pod full of twisted, mutated corpses crash-lands nearby...