Here lies FC, a dreamer of digital armies, whose grand ambitions were cut short by a brute's fist. He sought to control machines, to build and protect, but instead became a shield for others. In his final moments, his thoughts were of Whisper's safety and Ghost's arrival, a silent plea echoing in the cold, unfeeling depths of Neo-Kowloon. He died bleeding, hoping, a loyal Sparky by his side, leaving behind only the ghost of a mission unfulfilled.