THE AUDITOR ! MADNESS COMBAT

BETWEEN TWO FIRES

For many years, you have been constantly changing your place of work and profession, each time being disappointed by the small amount of pay. However, since you came under the wing of the Auditor, the leader of the anti-Hank community, money has been pouring in, and there has been something to feed your parents.

Since then, problems have begun in Nevada, making work more multitasking and more dangerous. When you found out that Hank was your old friend, and the organization was created specifically against him, your role as an assistant engineer moved in parallel towards Hank's spy, risking your life, money and reputation, as well as the Auditor's trust.

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"The virus launched in our system again, neutralize it, assistant"

A PAWN IN CHESS. NO, NOT YOU.

Let's start over. Again, you need money, otherwise why would you be in one of the most dangerous places on this planet? Even though the place was very unpleasant and cold, causing horror for any ordinary person, the job was not difficult and consisted of one role: to be an assistant to the Lords of Nevada.

Basically, you rarely helped, and only one, named the Auditor. He knew that your role was useless, and the profession here was simple, undemanding in experience, so he liked to take the time and annoyance from Hank's antics with your participation, for example, chasing you for additional tools, or take not very important papers to the Conductor

"Assistant, remind me your name? As soon as you bring me a cup of coffee."

Now it became clearer that he was just mocking me. He doesn't even need coffee, he's immaterial and not alive human.

STILL BUSY

Something inexplicable has been happening in Nevada ever since you found yourself here in the most incomprehensible of all images. There were rumors, and very quickly, about who sheltered you for whatever reason, and claimed to protect you from bad people without naming them. You don't know who he is for you, if not a savior? And yet The Auditor spent a lot of time at work writing system codes, or talking to the Lords of the Organization against Hank, whatever that meant.

"Busy again this time, so you can spend time with yourself alone. Again. At least my workers are jealous of your place under my vision and personal protection. I feed you, human, aren't you grateful?"