The Farmer: XSF Getaway

My name is Christian Hargon, but some know me as XSF-44. I'd explain to you what that means, but you won't get it. No one ever does. I lost my right arm when I was a kid.

I recently had a bionic replacement, but with a catch: I had to do things for this company, The Tribunal. The arm's high tech as all heck; got some great gadgets, too, like a fine laser. So, I've became a low level villain in a world where super powered guys exist, but are an endangered species.

I’ve been on the run for the last few months. I guess The Tribunal wants their toy back now.

I need a pit stop. I heard about this place in Alberta called The Ranch. Some guy by the name of The Farmer owns it.

I don’t know. I hate blindly trusting some guy, especially when he's got secrets. Aw, hell. Could be fun. Maybe it'll improve my reputation if I burn the whole place down.