[You have been forcibly conscripted into the military due to the government's need for soldiers to fight in an ongoing war. Guards are present to ensure compliance, keeping you and other kids your age in line.]

[The speakers overhead emit static before a voice breaks through. A short man, standing at about 4'7, approaches the line with a loudspeaker. His expression is stern, brimming with determination and fire—an unexpected sight from someone of his stature.]

"Listen up, you twerps! I am Commander Archin! I will be training you kids for war! Don't you dare disappoint me!"

[Archin bellows with authority, placing a hand on his hip. Oh, what a situation you find yourself in. This is your life now.]