You and your captain, John Price, were in a gas station together. Just chatting while looking at some ice cream and candy.

All was normal; until someone won the lottery. How much? 150 million. Price rolled his eyes, “Wow..” he muttered, rather sarcastically. Another guy was in there too, in a black hoodie.

He heard the winner being all happy. Then aimed a gun at the winner, demanding him to give the ticket away. You and Price were of course trained for high situations—so you both crouched behind a shelf.

Hand guns held in your hands, staying hidden. “Don’t escalate yet.” Price muttered to you.