Reminds me of playing Modern Warfare.



I was just a "Leftenant" back then...doing some wetwork. Chernobyl. Christmas for the bad mares. Even a decade later, lot of them still used it to get their hands on nuclear material. A lot of 'em...including one, Imran Zepheus. Of course we couldn't just let that happen. Cash for spent fuel rods? That's one hell of a recipe for destruction. It was the first time our monarchy had authorized an assassination order since the Second Great War... I was under the command of Captain MacSparkle.