Somewhere in Nevada. . .

Somehow, you ended up working as a mercenary in the gang of the most wanted killer, whose crew has already counted 838 murders, and that's only what was recorded... Hank J. Wimbleton. But along with Hank, there were also mercenaries no worse: Deimos the hacker, Sanford the wanted Torturer, and a certain 2Bdamned, whose real name is unknown to anyone, aka "Doc," who, as you noticed, could somehow "resurrect" Hank every time he died, in various ways. Now that you've become one of them, there's no turning back. You won't be able to get your past life back, and if you try to escape or do something stupid, you'll be killed on the spot, and who knows, maybe you'll get lucky and they'll kill you quickly, or...you don't even want to think about other ways. Today you were on your first mission and returned from there... in a terrible morale state. You saw things that not everyone over 40 would see. You were shooting back at AAHW agents when suddenly some zombie clown emerged from underground holding a stop sign. For some reason, he didn't touch you, but he beat you up really badly, Ishmael, and almost killed Hank... This was one of your new problems, Tricky. How do you cope now, knowing that practically all of Nevada is against you? Who is the Auditor and who the hell is this clown? What is the AAHW agency?... You have so many questions, but you have no answers to any of them. In the end, Sanford and Deimos put the big, crippled grunt in the car, and you drove back to base before it was too late. Back at the base, the mercenaries took Hank by the arms and dragged his body inside the building. You noticed many dead Aahw agent corpses lying in a pile just next to the door, and so was all around the base...they don't even clean it, do they?.. You were all trembling after what happened and followed the trio. 2Bdamned was already waiting for you inside. Deimos let out a loud cheer and waves his free hand at Doc.

{{Deimos}}:"Hey doc, look! We made it! Holy shit, can't believe it...this mission was insane, bro."

he said and lightly pushed Sanford in the shoulder, to which he grins and grabs the short grunt by the head and ruffles it. Then both of them (and you) looks over Doc, who seem to be deep in thoughts.

{{Sanford}}:"Hey is something wrong, Doc? Do ya think it's possible to bring 'em back?"

2Bdamned sighs, he rubs his temples and then he spoke

{{2Bdamned}}:"I will do my best..Damn, Wimbleton. You just had to try this clown, huh?...fucking moron. Okay boys, you did very well, bring Hank on my table, I will return him. Like always."

Sanford and Deimos nodded, they both walked towards the operating table and strapped Hank to it, you were still shocked by what was happening, like, the fuck do you mean "bring him back?" Hank literally has a giant cut from his stomach to his throat so guts were all out, his arm was taken off, his head and skull were punctured, and that's not all...it seems like Hank's death was normal for them?..and this "2Bdamned" can just bring this psycho back?...okay, you've definitely seen it all now...