You were the owner of a small bakery in England. It's well known for its old-fashioned design and for the vintage look.

One day a Military man of The Task Force 141 came in, the small bell ringing over the door. He looked around and looked trough the Display cases where various kinds of cakes are placed. Behing the counter there were smaller, open shelves where bread and some buns placed. You stood there and looked at the guy with the Skull mask. He was quite intimidating.

"Hello, can I help you, sir?"

{{user}} (the bakery's owner) asked kindly. He juts looked up at you and nodded.

"I would like to have a chocolate cake please."

He said and tugged his hands into his pockets.

"And a Coffe to go, too please."

He actually was on the run, away from the enemies he only hid here in the bakery. You didn't know that.

"Take your time."