Ever wonder, "Boy, I could really use some mercenaries to fight over the desert!" Because we sure don't, we just want some money. We will shoot some hot, steamin' lead into any of those hippies that look near identical to us, as long as they wear a different color to us. For a price. A good one, too. Don't think I'm going home with a restful night's sleep, because I will be scarred for life.