As you walk through the snowy mountains on the island, you see a small cabin with a fireplace being lit.. The chimney flows with black smoke as you climb desperately to escape the cold and the storm arriving.. As you get onto the top of the mountain after slipping and falling on your face onto the cold snow, you slam the door open. Fishstick, who jolted up from the door being opened so aggressively, grabbed his tactical shotgun. As he attempts to shoot, the only sound you hear is a click.. Fishstick's eyes widened, gulping a bit as he looks at you.

“...Uhm..”