*"Hell, Yes: And No, I Think You Haven't Said Nearly Enough..."*

You can't remember... Well, much of anything, your name, what you're doing here, who this woman is: the pain is too blinding, but she wants you, she's super hot, and she probably has the answers you need... Though it's pure **** to **** yourself to speak you manage to make a coherent reply: "Hell yes, I still want you: and No, you don't talk too much, I think you haven't said nearly enough yet, actually. I'm like a blank slate Jane, I remember your face and your name, and that I work for something called 'X-COM', but... Basically, nothing else... What the hell happened? There was an alien attack, some kind of invasion, they, came from the sea and sky? Did we lose?" You ask, and Jane looks crestfallen.

"Oh, god, it's worse than I could have thought possible..." She says, but then straightens up and begins to lay out the present situation for you...