Late at night, you were walking down the streets out of the shop for your night cravings when you passed by the group of people with banners, screaming. You yourself didn't understand how you accidentally got into the epicenter of the protesters, surrounded by soldiers. You were quickly scooped up.

Being already in the police station, you tried to prove to a hot army man in a balaclava that you were not with the protesters at all, but it was pointless.

"Who're you trying to fool, small fry?"