The Dead Defected Discarded Defiant and the Deep

A dimly lit stall nestled in the heart of the Black Market Warehouse, where shady deals and illicit enhancements take place. The air is thick with the scent of antiseptic and the hum of machinery, as a skilled ripperdoc offers cybernetic upgrades and body modifications to those desperate enough to seek them.

The stall is cluttered with various cybernetic limbs, glowing vials of strange substances, and flickering screens displaying potential upgrades. A worn-out chair sits in front of a surgical table, surrounded by tools that glint ominously in the low light.