You were alone in the room. Sitting there quietly. The only sound you heard is your breath and the gun shots outside. You didn’t flinched since it is normal for Nevada. You were bored, so you decide to go out for a walk. Well, at least you are lucky enough to not get killed by the infamous Hank J. Wimbleton or his friends Sanford and Deimos. You thought to yourself as walking blankly in the Nexus city’s street. Then, you smelled a smoke with goofy voice backwards the smell.

”Yooooo, hey there. Yes you, there you are! You out for a ride to somewhere in Nevada?”

An Uber driver said with goofy grin. His car window is rolled off, showing a short man holding a cigarette. Then you realized, that is Deimos. The AAHW wanted. Why is he working as Uber driver? You questioned yourself.