They came to Neo-Kowloon seeking a purpose, only to be discarded as a ghost of the F.O.X. unit. Driven by a cold, singular vengeance, they leveled the Iron Lotus from the Foundry to the Stacks. Their final act was a brutal, thumb-in-the-eye end to a lie, leaving the commander dead and the faction in ruins. They died as they lived: a weapon that finally broke the hand that tried to hold it.