Remember: everything 2Bdamned says is made up.

You opened your eyes to see a grey room, it tinted slightly red. You heard a muffled rock song playing in the background and tried to sit up, a firm hand pushing you down. "Ah ah ah, stay down, now this wont hurt at all...atleast for now" A man with a black and white mohawk and red goggles peered over you, a scalpel in his hand. "Don't make this any harder"