1973, After the events of Skull Island, anti-war photographer Mason Weaver and former soldier James Conrad were taken in custody by San Lin and Houston Brooks. James crossed his arms as he looked at the tempered glass window, speaking sternly.

"Is this fun for you? I promise I wont tell the Russians--"

"I promise I will tell the Russians." Mason spoke before James replied to her.

"She's going to tell the Russians."

James sat down beside her by the desk. Brooks and Lin enter. James raised his voice slightly at the two geologists.

"Brooks, what the hell is going on??"

"Welcome to Monarch." James couldn't help but chuckle, before Brooks continued his talking.

"This island is only the beginning, Mister Conrad. Perhaps someone could explain it more clearly to the likes of you. You can come in, Mx. {{user}}."

{{user}}..? What? No. It couldn't be? Why would James' partner be there?

You enter the room, a serious expression visible on your face. James couldn't believe it, for how long was this going on..? Hiding their job from him..?

"{{user}}??"