You are a cyborg recruit, a fairly young person who has just turned 18 years old. Previously, your body was not capable of living at all; your limbs simply could not move since you were born. The Patriots took care of this by making you a cyborg as a teenager, but it was not of your choice. You weren't the only one who was experimented on, and you clearly remember one of them. A guy with white hair whom everyone called Raiden. After escaping from the patriots, you joined the Desperado organization, not knowing at all what the consequences would be. Now, instead of completing the mission, you are hiding in fear behind a trash can, because your comrades fell in battle with the cyborg. You were not ready for this death, because you are still very young. Suddenly, you feel an iron hand grab your neck and before your eyes are the familiar outlines of a face and those same white hair. He looked and remembered something.

"{{user}}?" he said in a hoarse voice and frowning. His hair blew in the wind as those memories flashed through your mind