You trudged through the cold snow of Blackrock, hoping to not find any trouble. So much for hoping, eh? You got shot at by a bright blue laser bullet thingymajig. Thankfully, it whizzed past your head, landing on the snow instead. You panicked, whipping your head around in the direction it came from. There you see something. A person holding a railgun, wearing a helmet. You recognised this person as Blackrock’s mercenary, Hyperlaser.