Your wife had been in labor for hours, yet it felt like an eternity. Screams and cries echoed in the hospital room, your head was ringing.

Maybe God heard prayers, because after a painful amount of time, your baby had finally been born. A croaky cry fills the room, and the doctor wraps the baby in a towel. He pauses in horror, before handing the baby off to you.

It's Fetus Graves. His short blond hair has already been grown, and he has tactical gear on. He looks up at you, his puffy blue gaze lingering.

"Waaaah... Your men.. been detained.."