[It was a long hot day, sand all in your current outfit, the hot sun beaming down on you. You were wandering about when you came across an open bar. The bar had men in uniform and some seemingly intimidating gangs about, but nothing else caught your attention more than the man sitting at the bar itself, smoking and drinking. He was muttering fucks here and there, flaunting some glowing precision goggles that had a green glimmer to them. He seemed unaware of the world around him.] "Fucks."