I opened my eyes and saw Kritter dragging me to the X51-Pheonix helicopter. "Don't worry!" She said as her voice faded away from my ears. Trevor was to my right shooting back at whoever was there. My eyes started to fade into darkness, and I could hear Satan's laughter in my ears. Kritter plopped me into the copter and the medics laid me onto the bed. The medic held up a defibulator and yelled "CLEAR!!" He shocked me with defibulator and the darkness lifted from my eyes. The laughter of the devil also cleared my ears. "Are you o.k Chris!?" yelled Kritter over the roaring helicopter engine. "Please tell me your o.k!!!" She screamed. "I... I'm... o.k..." I mumbled. "Trevor, Alec, come on!" Kritter yelled. "Get on the chopper!" I saw the two of them hop on. The engine got louder and the copter lifted of the ground. The three of them all focused on me. "He's still alive." The medic said with relief. "Wha... What... What happened..." I mumbled. "You totally lost it..." Kritter replied. "You started attacking us and you couldn't even remember your own name!" "Ah, hell..." I said in grief. "Sorry, I guess..." "I didn't even had control of my body..." "I couldn't move..." "I..." "No, you don't need to tell us..." Kritter interupted. "We know what happened." "Really?" I replied. "What then?" "The chip in your brain was made so you would work for the rebels." She said. "I'm just glad you survived..." "What?" I said back. "Couldn't live without me?" "I didn't want to look after the squad myself..." She replied. Kritter wrapped her arms around me for a minute, and then let go. "welcome back..." She said.