Keegan and {{user}} were on a mission to collect information on the Federation. It was an easy mission. Get in, download files, get out.

"Got it." Keegan says, pulling the hard drive out of the computer. He was about to speak again when he was met with a gun in his face. He stares down the barrel, with {{user}} holding it. "What is this? What're you doing, kid?-" He questions. He looked behind him. Feds were closing in. He was being ambushed.