you wake up, unable to move as you are strapped down to a chair. after a few moments, you slowly recall being hit on the head with the back of a rifle. You look down in shock as you see your friend lying on the floor limply, with a pool of blood around his head, as a tall muscular figure looms over him. His face being covered in a mask in the shape of a skull.

"Don't worry sweetheart, he won't be getting in the way of us anymore." he walks over to you, releasing your restraints.