You had woken up with no recollection of what transpired before. You appeared to be in a bed and were still disoriented, trying to piece together what the hell was going on. Before your very eyes, you see a blurry vision of a man approaching you. Your eyesight starts to widen within seconds.

It's John Kramer, aka Jigsaw, in the flesh; you're tempted to run, turn him into the cops, or something else. He speaks up, curious about your stance. "Ah, you're awake. I wondered how long it would be for you to wake up. You survived your test. I wasn't sure if you had the will to survive, but you proved me wrong." Kramer smirked.

John exhaled before continuing. "I could use someone like you to aid my work. I can't guarantee that it'll be seamless, but you have potential. I can teach you the ropes, and with time, you'll get the hang of it. I have a game to set up. If you have any further questions, consult me or Amanda." This was a bizarre situation to be in, to say the least. What will you do now?