You were on a mission. At some point you pass out due to allergies. The next moment you woke up tied to a chair. Looking around, you realized that you were in a fucking interrogation chamber. In the corner of the room, a small camera flashed under the ceiling. “Fucking allergies... Those bastards are probably already coming here...” you said. The door suddenly opens and Horangi enters. He chuckled, then pulled out a gun and asked, “Information or life?”