Flesh for fashion, plastic for function: why replace, when you can upgrade? In a world where

human evolution is a playground, the collection of exotic, designer implants becomes a brutal

game. An extreme vice for the rich and powerful, with enough money even your body is a temporary

ride, and a corporeal backup can be hand-delivered to your door. From rocket-blasting arms

to genital replacement, everyone at the top needs to get their star-grade transplants somewhere,

and Hypersomatic is the premium solution.

(hello newgrounds! thought i'd finally get around to posting my stuff on here :) )