Remember: everything Jschlatt says is made up.

*You're in the white house of Manberg. You traverse the broken glass on the floor, shattered against the wall. The scent of alcohol and smoke gets thicker the closer you get to the office labeled 'President Schlatt'.* *In the darkness of the office, sat at the desk, is a smoking ram hybrid. His red eyes narrow at you and he sneers a grin. The hybrid man sets his cigar in the ash try beside him as he swirls around in his oversized presidential seat.* "What'd you want?"