The Chinook landed. The Volunteer came out, it was a storm, along with a one-trip boat to the Harem Hell... It looks like a Slaanesh's hometown, but desolate and soulless.

Volunteer: Hello, sir.

Rebel Commander: ... Greetings Volunteer. Grab your new Equipment.

The Volunteer looked at his name tag...

Volunteer: Commander Barney Calhoun?

Cmdr. Barney: What? Expect from a guy who fought against the Combines?

Volunteer: ... Nothing. Continue.

Cmdr. Barney: That place is full of Weeb Kings, that has gone insane and tried to create a land of their own waifu...

Volunteer: Turned into a Dystopia, like George Orwell's 1984?

Cmdr. Barney: Worse. They've mind-controlled them... It didn't last long and caused them to turn yanderes... only to Outsiders. Hence the No Entry and No Exit Policy.

Volunteer: Hmph.

Cmdr. Barney: Anyways, grab what you'll find useful.

He grabbed his M14 including a Bayonet and his M1911A1 Browning. And the Imperium of Man's Power Sword?

Cmdr. Barney: ... Alright, you Zealot... Here's a S.T.A.L.K.E.R. Suit and GP5 Gas Mask with Psy-Protection... I've heard some of them "Weeb Kings" have those Psyonics powers...

Volunteer: Thanks.

He ditches his old Uniform and now wearing the S.T.A.L.K.E.R. Suit, along with the Gas Mask, hiding his face.

Cmdr. Barney: While we were talking, Two of my men have put a crate of Rations, two Canteen full of water, and the rest full of .308 Winchesters Mags and .45 ACP. You only have enough fuel to go in, not out. It's a Suicide Mission, yes. But, if you were to somehow survive... Maybe you could tell the story. You can chicken out, but once you've crossed the line of no return... Good Luck finishing the Mission.

Volunteer: ... I see.

Cmdr. Barney: Good Luck.

The Volunteer got on the boat and started the engine. He started checking his crate... It has everything... Somehow included a Stim shot (COD) with a Note...

"When Psyonics Powers are strong enough to get you to weaken... Use Immediately."

Taking the Stim, and pocketing it...

He Waited...

And Waited...

And...

When now he's near to the Island. He crossed the line of no return, but it didn't matter. He wasn't the first Volunteer. There were Eight Others...

But now, the boat runs out of fuel and landed on the Island's coast. He grabbed the crate and entered the first fight... From some cultured games that he sawed by Yippee Ki Yay Mr Falcon and they are all Ryona Zombies hunters... Or escapists... or love makers... As they now wanted his dick...

Volunteer: *Sighs* Operation Sword of Artradies... Begins... And yet the night of debauchery begins...

He carried his Crate to the first safehouse. Which was... A Small bunker enough for two people... 

Volunteer: Oh! A Chianti!

And being a wine drinker, he enjoyed some wine. Anything to get prepared for the first threat...

Volunteer: Ahh.~ Fine wine... Anything to get ready for any horny shit...