[ WP ] You 're just an ordinary accountant . One day you wake up in a room filled with 16 others . You all wonder what you have in common with each other and slowly , you find out what it is .

Steve Irwin woke up and just felt like picking up his nose. Only this time a quick sniggering and coughing stopped him carving out his nostrils. 
 
 `` What the hell?'' 
 
 `` Good morning sunshine'' said a pale looking tall man near Steve `` We were just wondering when would you wake up, you fart a lot'' he chuckled with the rest of the group. 
 
 The room was white flouresent lit and there was an array of military type bunk beds. Men in white tshirts and shorts were around Steve's bed looking at him with pity. 
 
 The metal door scythed and white gas filled the room. A woman with sunglass and military outfit entered the room. She had a funny resembling to Tanya in Red Alert 2. Locked and Loaded. 
 
 She walked and sat near Steve's bed `` Good morning Major Liutenant Armstrong'' 
 
 `` My name is Steve, i am an-'' 
 
 `` Major you have gone under a 1 month long procedure of surgery and therapy to make you believe that you are an suburban accountant for MIB but instead you are a sleeper cell of highly trained Special forces designed to wage war on Mars soil.'' she said as its a matter of fact `` Now get ready and suit up we are waiting in briefing room. You have a new assignment.'' 
 
 `` I dont remember anyting'' 
 
 `` You better catch up then'' she took out a laptop from her bag. There it was Steve but much younger and skinnier, with a confident look in his eyes. She unpaused the video and young-Steve's voice filled the room. 

