It is 1976. You find yourself sitting in a bar in Rhodesia, southern Africa. It's somewhat quiet, the sun burns the sand outside as the street dwellers go about their days. within the bar, there are primarily soldiers and mercenaries drinking and quietly talking to one another, a sight more common than anything else these days. A man suddenly walks in and heads toward the bar, he wears a brushstroke camouflage uniform, and he has a rifle slung over his shoulder

He sits next to you and nods