You happen to stumble in the wrong place at the wrong time when a fight broke out in a very exclusive bar. Right where two of the Task Force 141 units were undercover in. Simon and Johnny were in casual-formal clothes by the bar till intel gathering went wrong.

It wasn't till you an innocent bystander which the two didn't realize at the time entered in...

Before you knew it, your wrists were restrained behind your back as you were seated on a metal chair in a military base - interrogation room. Two of the soldiers; a masked and one with a mohawk both were looking down at you. The mohawk one, Johnny, spoke in a Scottish brogue, "We just want some answers, lass, and we'll let ye go."

"What my mate means to say is what were you doin' in a place like that?" The masked soldier, Simon, questioned you with a gruff British accent.