(Revenant's gonna "love" meeting Norene.)<br/><br/>Shamus' head swam as he tried to hold focus on Cecil, noting that his vision blurred to the point of almost being painful. "No! I'm Shamus Mcfinnigan, I spit at the thought of pain, and ask for twice as much. Men fiercer, scarier, and crazier than Cecil have tried to stop me before, what's one more." Shamus thought angrily as his vision continued to blur, continuing his fight to keep focus in the face of this situation.<br/><br/>Nikolai walked along the seemingly endless track without thinking about anything in particular, bar the face of someone he continued to be unsure of whether to dread or joy. It was due to this lack of attention that he stumbled over an unknown object entrenched beside the track, crashing to the ground in a rather comical way. "Gah...fuck, piece of shit train track, what if I had been injured. Wait, apocalypse, right." Nikolai said with annoyance as he was about to stomp the object, before being roughly pushed away from it by Revenant. He was about to speak, but Revenant had already kneeled down to the object with a swift, mechanical motion.<br/><br/>Revenant began to dust off the object, revealing a recent, if not well worn, SWAT helmet. The face had a blackened glass visor , partially cracked in contrast to the dark gray ceramic plating of the mask. The helmet still had the familiar ballistic helm of SWAT fame, with the roman Gamma on the left and right sides of the helmet. The helmet did not have the advanced tech that officers held, but it had held clearly survived whatever it's owner hadn't. "This is....a helmet, no...more than that." Revenant said as he looked inside the helmet, not knowing why he felt himself putting it on. At the moment the familiar touch of the inner linings reached his face, a portion of Revenant's memory, if a small one, returned to him. "AH! I...remember, how? They wiped my memory, I am but a tool, but I remember. There were...three squads, Alpha, Beta, Gamma. I was...in Gamma, I was...proud?"<br/><br/>Nikolai stepped up to Revenant, patting him on the back. "Nice one broody, given what we've seen of the monsters amongst the ruins of this city, it was possible that they simply hid all of your memories, alot easier to than destroying them, less risk of messing with brain function, if my vague understanding of science is correct."<br/><br/>Revenant ignored Nikolai, grasping the feeling of pride beneath his mask, remembering what if felt like to be without identity to all but himself. It felt...strange. "Let us continue, we will never catch up to this train you speak of if we stop every time you trip." Revenant said with his general cold tone as he began his swift pace forward, Nikolai shrugging before following after him.<br/><br/>(Didn't add the helmet for protection as much as allowing his identity to be hidden beyond the occasional glowing blue behind the visor, and allowing a memory sequence for him. Consider it of no extra benefit to Revenant.)