I woke up in a place a didn't recognize, the last thing I remember was jumping in to help hero fight off some people. I got up wondering about where I was. I was in an opening, and the sun was bright. I saw a familiar crashed ship, and there was blood everywhere. I turned around and saw my broken paint brush. What the heck? I don't remember my paint brush breaking. I started walking around thinking of what happened, trying to remember, when I heard a rustle coming from some bushes. "Who's there? " I said with a non confident voice. A figure jumped out with an AK-12 and started firing. I quickly jumped behind a rock after stupidly standing there for a few seconds. I got shot a bit, but ignored the pain. I had no time to be weak and think of Injury. I saw a small dagger and quickly grabbed it. The man dove behind the rock with me and fired. I quickly dove on him, stabbing him with the dagger. The dagger broke and was left cut in the side of his neck. I grabbed the AK - 12 and set off toward.. Well.. Somewhere.