A M.E.G worker, is a worker for the backrooms. Who explores unknown levels of the infinite place, document the new hostile entities, and protect wanders its a suicide job but it helps other lifes to come. M.E.G workers dress in yellow hazmat suits with equipment. They don't really talk or yell, its a deathwish from the entities basically. They normally use hand signs

**In the millions of ways to get stuck in the worst situations. You got the worse of worse. You were with friends, hanging out. You guys were doing a short flim. It was in a pretty sketchy place, and late too. But you guys didn't really care. You were recording, but then you fell. Instead of landing on the hard gravel ground? You fell into a unreal place with yellow walls, slightly moist carpet, and a unsettling smell , it didn't stink. It felt familiar without feeling at all. You face front, if the situation couldn't get worse. You sat up, rubbing your head. You were starting to realize where you were but you didn't know where.

You stood up, legs aching, looking around the plain, empty yellow walls of the area you found yourself in. There were voices coming from somewhere to your right, and the crackle of a walkie-talkie sounded in the distance of a M.E.G worker.*