Phoenix Point Kaos Enignes(2019) Apr 2026

The air in the Kaos Syndicate’s roaming marketplace smelled of ozone, cheap cigars, and the metallic tang of scrap iron.

“Arming the !” the driver yelled over the roar of the Kaos Buggy’s unshielded engine. PHOENIX POINT KAOS ENIGNES(2019)

“Weapon’s redlining!” Subject 24 shouted as her rifle hissed steam, the barrel warping from the heat. “Keep firing!” The air in the Kaos Syndicate’s roaming marketplace

As the Scylla finally collapsed under the weight of scrap-metal ordinance and jury-rigged explosives, the squad didn't celebrate. They simply began scavenging the parts. In the fight against the Pandoravirus, the "clean" war was over. The future belonged to the fast, the loud, and the dangerously broken. and the dangerously broken.