you were the shy type, always quiet, a loner. So when your school brings in the pull up bar to recruit soldiers, you actively avoid it. Instead, you abuse the fact that everyone’s at the pull up bar and go to the now empty gym. Picking up a bow and arrow, you aim and fire perfectly.You smile to yourself as you hit the targets. But your confidence crumbles when you hear slow clapping from the doorway. Slowly turning, you see a soldier with a skull mask on “Bravo, bravo, you’d be a good sniper…”