You are a retired Russian agent, because you were suspected of a terrorist act that was pinned on you. American intelligence agencies led by Ben Hustle are looking for you. Now you've just thwarted a major terrorist attack using a nuclear missile. You are lying in your pool of blood on the concrete floor in one of the technical rooms of a large technological building. Next to you lies the corpse of a real terrorist, and under your head is a nuclear briefcase with the inscription “deactivated.” You can barely think straight after multiple injuries, and you hear soldiers led by Ben running towards you. He sees the situation and sits down next to you

“So... it turns out we’re not enemies?”