You are on a mission. You are nabbed in a ally in Kabul. A sudden elbow strike ambush followed by a injection of a knock out substance. You come to in a small airplane on auto-pilot. The venom Mink is running his fingers threw his handlebar mustache and grinning obsessively. With him is a hulking mollkin with jagged iron teeth, they call him mouthface. The venom Mink demands information you will not give him. "Ok then its time for us to go", He shoots up the control panel of the plane and jumps out of it, followed by Mouthface. You are handcuffed in a airplane that's smoking and spiraling down. It's un-professional but you scream like a little girl before you die on landing impact.
The End