So, what's a usual day like for a professional henchman I hear you ask?
Well, if you're Rafael Garcia it goes something like this. Standing guard on the tarmac of a secret base outside Nuevo Angeles for hours on end while you wait for four crates of intermediate contents to be unloaded from the back of a stolen jet. Giving professional Henchmen Rafael and best bud, Kyle, ample time to bitch about Scott, their team leader, gossip and complain, talk about their girlfriends and puzzle over what S.H.I.E.L.D., J.L.A., and I.S.I.S. stands for.
Oh year, then shit got real, the airbase got bombed, the entire squad save Rafael and Kyle got killed and they found themselves pondering their futures in a coffee shop. So, while Kyle toyed with the idea of jacking it in for a future in retail, Rafael took the plunge and applied for the now vacant post of Team Leader.
Oh the glamor, oh the excitement, oh the hi-octane drama.
