"We've heard of your exploits. Moving heavy weapons behind enemy lines in North Vietnam. We're reassigning you. Come with me." said the CIA spook. You'd complain, but you really don't want to be moved to a hot zone. He leads you to a closed hangar. Inside, sits a giant boy, obviously not a fan of the cramped (at least for him) hangar. He seems pretty gloomy. He gives you an unenthusiastic wave. The spook turns to you to speak; "Meet Private Seungmin, the future of heavy weapons."