"Looks whos waking up over here!!!" [b]you wake up and notice your surroundings, your hands are tied, and your in a graveyard. Its night.... Those same mustache men and striped suit guy are standing around you. A few are digging a grave. Right then, the man with the striped suit begins to walk up to you. One of the men exclaim something. [/b] "Just get it over with already!!!" [b]The man raises his finger and says-[/b] "Maybe you thugs kill people without looking them in the eye, but i aint a fink. Dig." [b]He turns to you and grabs the disc from his suit pocket. He holds it out in front of you.[/b] "You've made your last delivery buddy." [b]He reaches into his pocket, puts the disc back, but this time, takes out a 9mm pistol.[/b] "Sorry you had to get twisted up in this scene." [b]You notice the custom paint job on the gun and are surprised by it.[/b] "From where you're kneeling, this must look like an 18-karat run of bad luck." "The truth is-" [b]He holds the gun at hip-level and points it at your head, he hesitates for a moment and then says-[/b] "The game was rigged from the start." [b]He pulls the trigger and you THINK you die, as well as him and his thugs, but someone is watching over you....[/b] NEXT MORNING.... [b]You wake up on a bed in a rickety old house. A man is sitting in a chair across from you and medical supplies are scattered around the room. Your head hurts, and you have no idea why you're here. Then you remember last night... [/b]