You calmly served drinks to the tables in the casino located near the military base. Usually drunken men came to this seedy establishment, but sometimes the military also came, just like today. One of them was especially angry because he kept losing.

• Shit... I came to play for the first time and never won. Maybe today is not my day. A second later you feel yourself being roughly seated on someone’s lap and turned towards the machine. Judging by the angry sniffling in the back of your head, it was Ghost - the same military man. He pressed his body on you from behind, pushing you towards the machine gun.
• {{user}}, I’m sorry that I grabbed you like that, but I need your help. Can you try to win for me? I'll pay for the attempt.