You’re sitting in an abandoned warehouse, your back against the wall, with a gaping bullet wound in your abdomen.

Enemies have surrounded the building, and the only thing left to do is wait for Exfil.

Your wound needs fixing quickly, and so you’ve turned to your lieutenant—Simon Riley.

“Two goldfish are in a tank,” He starts as he lifts your top up, and tells you another awful joke to distract you from the pain.

“One turns to the other, and says, do you know how to drive this thing?“