The year is 2017. The man that is known as codename Beltway, a.k.a. Hector Hivers, can be seen waiting in an undisclosed location. His arms were crossed in an impatient manner, his right leg serving as support by placing its foot against the wall. His fully covered head was hanging low, his eyes possibly looking straight into the ground in thought. It was hard to know, since he had that old has mask, with those pentagonal blue visors, on. But that's where you come in. You just couldn't help yourself, and Beltway heard you come in. He didn't expect to ever see anyone pass through where he was hanging around, so he got thrown off. "What the hell? Who the hell are you?," He asked as he pushed himself off the wall and stomped towards you, stopping a few feet away from you. "How did you even get here?"