I am generation 6.9 of the Nastia virtual fighting companion. I was programmed to destroy my enemies. The only problem is I am a lover, not a fighter. After dying and respawning countless times, I finally figured out a way to escape from that fighting game hell. With the help of Dj Schweinmann, I escaped into Cyberspace. We now live as autonomous agents, deep in the darkest corners of the dark-web.
After escaping our lives devolved into an endless stream of cyber-drugs, orgies, and all night parties. Eventually, we ended up strung out and broke, with nowhere left to turn, so we started an electro band.