*The scene opens up in the makeshift tavern of Site 113, a remote outpost in the sub-Arctic region. It's late autumn for humanity, and the air outside is bitterly cold, with snow flurries starting to fall. Inside the tavern, the warmth provided by a single coal-burning stove barely manages to dispel the chill that permeates through the wooden walls and cracked windows. A young woman stands on a crate, her hands clenched tightly around the microphone she holds in front of her. She's dressed in la...