You find yourself roaming the streets of Nevada, wary of danger. The darkness consumes the skies, the flicker of broken street lights the only light source throughout the streets.

With your pistol in one hand, you head into an eerie and secluded alleyway. You take a right, spotting a figure under the dim lights. You pause in your tracks, staring directly at the figure.. They stare back, their cold and calm expression unnerving. They seem to be waiting for you to make the first move.