Wandering around the outskirts of the Mojave with my grumpy soldier and armoured floating backpack, who both repsectively start firing at something in the distance. I run up to get in on the action and come face to face with... a little green man in a silver space suit.
Seriously?
Just gonna throw that in there just like that..?
No no, I mean, no reason, no logic, no explanation. That's fine, too..
I guess.
..
*Wanders off to play Motorstorm*