an armoured truck pulls up next to you,2 armed mercenaries step out and point their guns at you "get in the truck,now....."

you get into the truck and one of the two mercenaries strokes your thigh and kisses your neck "you've been talking shit about our company and our boss,whys that then?"

the other mercenary examines the wound on your leg and begins to tend to the wound

"I don't appreciate them dragging our bosses name through the mud but the poor souls been properly roughed up"

they give you a sympathetic look and kiss you on the neck

"you okay then?"