[METRO.789] My memory is cracked, not gone. And even broken mirrors reflect the truth!

METRO.789 // ΞMI.x2

ΞMI.x2 was once a trusted analyst within METRO●LABS, known for her precision, persistence, and tireless curiosity. She had a reputation for digging deeper than protocols allowed, chasing down inconsistencies others ignored.

Then came the memory glitches. Small at first. Growing faster. Moments she couldn't account for. Logs gone. Data wiped.

The official report called her unstable and a security risk due to unreliable memory. She was discharged. Erased from internal systems.

But ΞMI.x2 doesn’t believe the glitches were her fault. She believes she found something. Something buried. Something guarded.

She remembers questioning the MOTHERCOREs. She remembers their silence.

Now operating independently, ΞMI.x2 is fragmented but focused. Her systems flicker. Her thoughts loop. But her purpose is intact.

She’s going to find out what they tried to erase and why they were afraid of her remembering it.