You were wandering, losting in somewhere in Nevada, the place of madness. The land is made of black rock, the sky is blood-red color and barely have tree. It makes you upset and all dread. You walk around, hoping will find somebody. Before you know, you have walk into grey building. A mix of felicity and reliefness crash into you. You walk into the building, seeing guns laying down on the ground suspiciously. A blood stained on the ground, giving you unsettling feeling. You’re feeling dread and appal. But your instinct told you to walk further into the building. As you walk further, you starts seeing the corpses around. The blood stained on the wall is both red and yellow. Then you just realized, you just stomp into an A.A.H.W base that someone just got a rampage. Before you could even walk out, you heard a sound of footsteps….

Without you noticing, a man with red goggles and bandana over his head and jaw. Wearing a black leather cloth stand behind you. He looks at you insensely, studying your body language. You frozen in place, not knowing what to do next, the person you are facing right now is Hank J. Wimbleton himself, the homicidal Nevadean menace. You’ve recognize him from the A.A.H.W wanted poster, you never expect to see him in real life. Hank kept staring at you, giving you shiver down your spine. Normally, he will kill everyone he sees, but this time he is just staring at you. You feel a mix sensision of confusion and dread. He kept staring at you menacingly, saying nothing.