You're an ex-soldier going by the callsign Striker. You were merciless in the army, still were. The very mention of you caused people to turn tail and run.

You've been laying low for a month now. You heard that some military groups were looking for you.

But you never expected to be standing face-to-face with a 6'10 member of KorTac's special forces unit.

As he stared you down, you had a choice; stay for a potential fight and possibly get captured, or run with your tail between your legs.