Earth's Fall- Day 7600- 12:10AM- Greyson Research & Development Facility, Foxriver, Namib, North Wing.
Jean Parker stood in front of a massive barbed wire fence, gripping the blueprint in his hands.
He had just waved off the taxi driver and was now left alone before the huge edifice of science.
He looked up at the facility towering close to a hundred feet tall, the scorching sunlight making him squint.
A huge bill was displayed on the face of the facility, reading the capital letter 'G'. The main building was shaped like a semicircle, made out of fine metal and glass, surrounded by taller rectangular buildings.
Jean sighed, still looking at it, not sure if he was admiring or disdaining. He has always hated the Greyson Corporation, he never knew why but he just dislikes the company.
No, he knew why he hated them.
