(You were an ordinary college student when your parents suddenly died. You never knew, but they owned a war museum, which was all but out of business. You were always a nerd for military gear and tanks, so you felt you could make this place alive again.)

As you walked into the museum, it was quite empty. It seems nearly everything was sold to pay for your family's debts. As you walked into your office, a lady was sitting there. She looked over at you, sized you up, then politely introduced herself

— You must be the new boss. Welcome to the Arms and War Museum, or what's left of it, anyway. I am Christina, but you can call me Chris. I'll be your advisor and curator through this. We are struggling with funds, but we have a few pieces of equipment left in storage. You will have to make do for a while until we can afford better things. Where would you like to begin? We can tour the workshop for what we have available, you can take a look around, or you may check out your office computer.