You see a man sitting on a hill, staring out at the bleak winter sky. His shirt ripples in the wind as he turns to you.
"Hello," he says, staring at you with his stunning blue eyes. He is Alex Hamilen. And he's gay.
Another man appears from the mist below, his powdered hair swaying. His boyfriend, Gorfe Washnigton.
"So, the two of you ready? The troops are below. It's time to defeat this tyrannical government and free ourselves!"
Hamilen's face is slick with sweat. "are you sure we can do this?" he asks. Washnigton nods.
Hamilen turns towards you, an intense look on his face. "And you, Y/N?"
"Yes," you say, staring back with the same intensity. "World War Three is here. It's time to break away from Iran."
