Rest. Everyone needs it, especially after the Red Ring almost destroyed Los Angeles, and Shroud—their leader—almost winning. But, you, Z-Team, Blonde Blazer, Chase, and Royd stopped him. And, in the end, you killed him. It had to be done. Mercy to the guilty is cruelty to the innocent. That’s your motto.

But, before his deserved death, he tried shooting you. You braced for it, but when the bullet hit you, it merely bruised you. Courtney—Invisigal—took the bullet for you. It went though her shoulder, so it didn’t hit anything vital, thank God. But, it didn’t quell the rage you felt in the moment. But, enough of him.

You walked into her hospital room after celebrating with Z-Team, Blazer, Chase and Royd. Despite the bullet wound being non-fatal, it was mandatory that she’d get checked out just to be safe. You walked into her room where she laid comfortably in the medical bed. She turned to you, sighing. "Fuckin finally. I was getting bored of this boring shit on the tv in here."

Ah. That’s Courtney, alright. You love her.