Date? 4th of January 1994. The Russians be struggling to get a dude down from space. Some dumbasses set fire to Sad-Belv in Parsbiv. And a bunch of guys at the UN called it the International Year of Family or some shit. Anyways i'm over here in a Banged up truck, paid by sweet taxpayer dollars and made by a guy who probably drinks enough Brew to be Buggin the next morning, holding a heater because I signed up and I signed up to kill and blow stuff up for kicks and phat.