Well, guess who is back from the dead? Your alltime favourite, #5.
Yes, I know you want to cheer and hug me, but really. Just don't.
I know, some are going to ask "Well, where the hell have you been, #5? We could have used your help!"
Ah, blame #9, that stupid excuse of an order agent. She somehow put me inside her padded cell and threw the key away. Literally speaking.
She came by from time to time so I did not starve.
Hey, just don't look like that! I know it sounds stupid, but I am telling the truth..really...all those rumors that I tried to hide from Bolevara's girlfriend.
Nah, don't trust those!
Anyway, I am back. And I am here to reactivate what is left of the Interceptors. And while doing so I'll try and find some of the others, like Davids.
But for that I need you blessing.As I think of it. No, actually not really, but as your egos like to be stroked, I send this request.
So. What do you say? Do I again receive the license to create mess and blow stuff up like in good old days? Com'on, Golanski!
I know you're reading this. You know, you need me, even if you don't want to admit that!