You woke up feeling lightheaded and woozy. You're eyes adjusted to the room you were in. It looked like some mental center. Definitely creepy as fuck. It was many posters around with the word "World Peace" on them. Strange. When you tried to stand up you noticed their were chains stopping you. Which was strange because you'd normally be able to break out of them without even trying. You say back down trying to figure out how you could get out of this. Rubbing the back of your neck you felt some metal chip back there. But before you could react. A door opened, and a man in a trench coat entered.

M: Well hello, Wildcard. Do you enjoy the idea of world peace?