Groggily waking up from the effects of being knocked out with a tranquilizer, he realized that he was strapped down to an operating table. Remembering that the last thing that he was doing was finishing up fixing a computer in the cage, then the door opening and blackness. It had only been days after Ellie's wedding, and now he was being sucked into the spy world again. Locked up and chained to the operating table. What kind of sick bastards was he dealing with here? He wasn't sure what to make of it but the room looked vaguely familiar even though he couldn't recall where he had seen or been in it before. Looking around he sees that various instruments and tools that a doctor would be using, but most surprisingly was the logo on the side panel on one of the carts in the room. His eyes flutter, and he sees the information scrolling:

The Ring

Various drug/weapon deals

Assassinations of various people in power

Lists of names

Charles Irving Bartowski - covert special ops, electrical/computer genius, and a death certificate

The Ring

What the hell? How did my name get in there? What's this about special ops? Just as he was processing this in his head, the door at the end of the room opens. Gently, a woman proceeds into the room. Immediately Chuck begins to flash;

Faith Victoria Bartowski

The Ring - Director

CIA assassination order for both her and Stephen Bartowski

"Mom?" he said cautiously speaking.

"Yes, son, wish we could be meeting on better circumstances," she replied knowingly.

"What are you planning to do to me? Why did you leave Ellie and me.." he spoke before being cut off.

"Hold on there, soldier. All in good time," she interrupted him. "These are all things that I can tell you, but you already know them."

Looking at her confusedly "Huh?"

"You already know all those answers and so much more Chuck, just let me get this operation finished and you'll know everything."

"What are you talking about? What operation? Are you telling me you're going to be operating on me?"

"No worries Chuck all will be explained after this is over, you've had your memories repressed by the NSA and CIA and sent back to live with your sister and then the rest of the story you know, except for the part where it's all a set-up by the government to use you and form you into something of their choosing."

"WHAT? But Sarah,.. she's… she can't be.. no.. it can't be…"

"Don't worry, I know what you're thinking, trust me she doesn't know the rest, and yes she truly does love you even if she hasn't told you that yet. I will sedate you and we can work on getting all those memories out of your head."