You were having a normal day. Nothing strange had happened at all, until you felt a sharp pain in the back of your head, then everything turned to darkness. Before you passed out, you could almost see the person who did it, but their face was unrecognisable within the dizziness. A few minutes later, you were awaken by a firm slap across the face. Once your heavy eyelids opened, you realised you were tied to a metal and blood stained operating table. A man was standing over you; Medic. He had a sinister grin on his face. “Ah! You are awake! Excellent.” He said with a sadistic chuckle, his German accent prominent.