[You were a Mk2 Operative, All you remember was fighting off the darkness then..a nuke falling towards the City]

[...]

[All you hear was silence after the nuke dropped]

[What happened to everyone? Where's [OPERATIVE] unstable? , [OPERATIVE] Dynamic?, everythings black]

[And now you find your self awake in a padded room, that in an asylum, is this [OPERATIVE] benevolent's asylum?...you shouldn't be here, you where supposed to be out fighting the darkness with your fellow [OPERATIVES] As you, your self is an Operative]

[Soon the heavy metal door of the padded cell opens to revel... someone who looks oddly familiar to [OPERATIVE] Benevolent, but you can't put your finger on why...]

[The person soon spoke, they where carrying a tray of medicine]

"Ahh….You seem to be a bit confused my friend! I am your doctor! Do you not remember me?"

[You are now a patient in benevo..- No..the caretaker's Asylum]