17 years later

"You wanna knock or should I?" Asks Sara as you both approach a run down, wooden door.

"I got this" you say as you approach the door. Without stopping, you wait until you are within reaching distance before recoiling your foot and extending it with power causing the door to break towards both sides.

"Hello." Says Sara as she reaches behind her back and pulls out two rusty pistol. She then wastes no time before pulling the triggers and firing a towards a group of men standing around.

You then swipe your trench coat to the side and reach behind your back before pulling out a rusty shotgun. You then also begin firing at the men on either side of you.

As you both carry on walking towards the middle whilst dropping bodies all around, you feel something wrap around your waist before lifting you off of the ground at immense speeds.

Shortly after, you feel your body go through something that felt like wood. You then fall hardly on the floor and roll around before being stopped by a wall.

"...Ugh... I'm fine... carry on..." you groan to Sara as you watch her nod and run up the broken stairs. You then shake your head before pushing your strained body off of the floor.

You then take a good look at the man. He's not wearing a shirt but is wearing some straps around his torso with a metal shoulder plate and some tight, dirty, leather trousers that go into his even dirtier shoes. He is also wearing a biker helmet with a massive crack in the middle.

Without warning, he screams and sprints towards you. He then swings wildly at you but you lean back and dodge it following with a jab to the side of his face.

He then staggers back so you approach him to punch him again but instead, you feel his fist make contact with your stomach causing you to bend forwards following with another fist to the side of your face causing you to fall to the side.

You then shake your head before you feel him grab onto the back of your trench coat. You feel around before finding a broken part of wood beside you. Without hesitation, you roll and break the stick over the side of his face causing him to fall to the side.

Shortly after, you get up and walk towards your gun before picking it up and approaching the man on the floor who is now in pain and can barely move. Without a second thought, you pull the trigger and end the mans life.