Once upon a time in the near-future, a young Frag Mental at international flave & frag corp. ConsumOdor, is heading for the hall where he will be handed his next brief. Raised in the belief that Frags are created, not calculated, and experienced, not consumed, Frag Mental 079 has seen ConsumOdor crush such foolish dreams.
Almost… but not quite…
After all, there is a slim chance his next Op might be a Neesh.
“Get me a Neesh” he mutters as he strides towards the Op Hall. “That’s what I gotta do. Somehow. I gotta get me a Neesh.”