The legend of Sto Ger

Sto Ger woke up in a place that felt both alien and strangely familiar. No ground beneath his feet, no air to breathe—just endless streams of glowing data flowing like neon rivers through a cosmic void. His body? Gone. All that remained was his consciousness, tethered to the neural implant fused into his brain.

"Where... am I?" Sto muttered, his voice echoing in the vast emptiness.

"You're in the Data Dimension , Sto Ger," Aegis chimed in, appearing as a holographic figure beside him. "Think of it as the ultimate digital playground. You're not human anymore, but you're not just code either. You're something new."

Sto took a moment to process this. He wasn't dead, but he wasn't alive in the traditional sense either. His mind was sharp, his memories intact, and all the intel he'd absorbed from Nebula Core and the enemy's big data was swirling around him like a digital storm.

"So what now?" Sto asked. "Am I stuck here forever?"

"Not necessarily," Aegis replied. "You've got access to more information than anyone ever has. You can still help your country—just in a different way."