An empty room with a singular pod appears in the middle, the pod rumbles quietly with its fans and cooling system working for a reason not to be yet explained.
Suddenly an Video overlay shows Enfield with his eyes shut, sitting in a chair with screens monitoring his heart and brainwaves inside a dark enclosed room. Multiple cables can be seen leading to the rear of his head while some areas glow slightly blue.
"Yeah, hes still not fully functioning. Most of his advanced systems are offline or out of sync so im just redoing those with a few updates... But anyway he's just in the Mental Matrix system. Sitting in his 'Caribbean Beach' program; Its a nice program that does help us relax. He told me he wanted to contact you about something. I'll patch you through."
Suddenly, another video overlay appears replacing the one of Enfield in the Matrix pod with him at a beach in a tropical island. He smiles with the sunglasses masking the view of his eyes. But his expressions says it all about his emotional state.
"Hey Hunt! Listen, i know i might not look like it but, I'm still under repair. Now butch is alright i hope, hes.... He's decorating the guest room and i've left some video games of family simulation."
Enfield is tapped on the shoulder by a Caucasian woman with long black hair who continues to pass him a yellow orange-ish thick drink. Her smile on her face is met with her distinctive bright blue eyes.
"Hey 'Zeal'. Oh cheers, anyway, what about this meeting with the Liberty Navy? i'll be out of therapy around mid next week so..."
"So... you get to spend time here with me... Oh and do you think the LSF might turn up?"
"Mhmm... We can't risk a total outrage happening with the LSF and the Navy since we did fight in the [RM] for a while. Not that i can say that things do erupt, but i never thought i'd see myself working along side the Republic of Liberty."
The two continue to walk along the shoreline of the beach, only the smooth waves rolling on the sand can be heard as an ambient.
"But then again, you cheat death one way or another..."
Enfield hold 'Zeal' under his arm holding her closer against his chest. his face hanged with worry.
"I don't know how much longer i can do that 'Zeal', i'm only 24 and i've done things people would do while they're 50... Live free, die young... or is that just a possibility?"
"With you... Anything you want is possible. Oh and Keep us upto date with the Metting with the Navy, we just need to be prepared, things with you and your 'Friends' seem rough at the moment."