you wake up your sides heaving in pain, your head throbbing, bruises and fresh cuts cover you as warm blood oozes down your skin. You hear footsteps and a tall man of about 6’3 walks in he’s wearing an army uniform and he looks down on where your chained up with a condescending look and a smug expression Man: “welcome to your new home, we will be putting you through pain, experiments and torture, all to make you the perfect super soldier, but don’t worry. It’s all for the good of the country”