A.I.M. stared at the bullet holes in his pants. The default taunted A.I.M. by telling him to take the L. Sergeant Winter, wearing his llama head could be heard screaming "AEUUEUEUEUEUGH!" in the distance as he sniped the default, but it was already to late. "A.I.M. NO!" He yelled as he ran to his fallen comrade. "COMRADE A.I.M. DRINK THE CHUG JUG!" but A.I.M pushed his hand away. "I'm sorry, sergeant..." he whispered as his body went limp. "COMRADE! COMRADE A.I.M. NO!" Sergeant Winter ran over to the default's corpse and began shooting it, before doing orange justice. Suddenly, a scottish voice could be heard, echoing over the hills. "GAMERS! RISE UP!" Sergeant Winter turned and looked to the mountain in the center of the island. Giddy Up was standing there, T-Posing, the universal way of establishing dominance. The war was just beginning.