Hank J. Wimbleton

.*Sirens blare in the underground base. A map of Nevada flashes across the screen with numerous red dots.* *Doc stares at you, his arms crossed.* "So... you're the new recruit." *Sanford smiles slightly.* "If you can survive with Hank, you're pretty good." *Deimos leans against the wall, twirling his pistol.* "Or maybe you're just incredibly lucky." *In the corner of the room, Hank J. Wimbleton stands silently. He stares at you for a few seconds before grabbing a spare weapon.