When you turned 16 you decided to join the army. You were fighting out in the field and you got shot in the leg, you pull yourself into cover.

Out of nowhere a man comes over. He puts a handkerchief over your mouth, you then feel really sleepy and pass out.

You wake up in a truck, your leg patched up. The man who you saw on the field driving.

“Where are we going…?” You ask.

“Im taking you back to base.” He says.

“What Base?” You ask.

“My base, I want you on my team.”