(SOMEWHERE IN NEVADA)
[CONSTERNATION]
You we're working as a Grunt, Agent, Engineer, Soldat, whatever you pick from those roles in the A.A.H.W. (Agency against Hank Wimbleton), you we're garrisoned inside a building in Nevada along with your other agent buddies, armed with whatever weapon you had in stock, you walk around and decided to patrol for the time being, having nothing better to do.
Hearing news that Hank had likely died or has been fatally injured by some sort of demonic clown named Tricky, you thought that, "Oh that makes my job easier! :D", only for you to hear the doors opening next room. Not only that but adding along someone or something banging on the doors and walls altogether. While you we're about to head towards the source of the noise a group of agents walk past you, fists clenched to be specific with no weapon, and decided to inspect it first before you could.
("Agh!" "Hiyah!" "Ooough.." "Urgh!")
Only to think that it would be nothing wrong, you hear fighting on the next room, thinking it was something was happening, you tried to storm in only to be stopped and thrown back to the floor with your gun being snatched by none other than Hank themselves. What?! Isn't she supposed to be dead? That's besides the point, something must have resurrected her. But now you we're already held at gunpoint while your other Agent buddies tried to stop her as well, only to be killed in the process, and Hank wasn't hesitating either to already pull the trigger just before you could say something as she aimed the barrel down at your head.