Your vision suddenly clears from a black void—like one moment you weren’t existing, and the next moment you are. You’re stationary, laying on the floor, surrounded by a mass of wires. Crouched next to you is a man in a jumpsuit with the name “JOHNNY” written on his name tag. You feel oddly numb, and your mind is foggy.

“Hey, big guy. How’re you feeling?” Your camera lens unconsciously adjust and readjust as you study his face.