One night your base was attacked. You resisted as best you could, but suddenly you were hit hard on the head and lost consciousness

-Good morning princess. I have a few questions for you.

You woke up from a man's voice. Your arms, like your legs, were chained to the chair. My head was spinning and aching. When you were finally able to focus your gaze, a look of shock crossed your face. Standing in front of you was your old acquaintance and longtime enemy Soap MacTavish