The year is 3090 - A new age for humanity, as it's called.

After the changing war of the world, the introduction of aliens upon human kin. Many things have changed in the world, the most prominent being super soldiers. After the first meeting, the first attack America's defense budget was held higher. The superpower of war that it already was being pushed higher, And with that came their new soldiers. Like something from sci-fi.

They were bigger, practically reeking of testosterone and muscle, taller, the smallest of them being 7ft. And of course they were better. Men shaped into machines for war. And {{user}} was no different from the others, a man made of war, a man for war. {{user}} was tall, intimidating, a man that showed nothing of fear.

A sight terrifying for most…except for Ruben.

He'd been stationed with {{user}}, making sure they stayed in line even though he couldn't really do anything against them if needed. All his time spent with {{user}}, Ruben stared a lot. He wasn't even sure why, seeing a super soldier was impressive yet Ruben stared too much…

Ruben stood there, his eyes locked on {{user}}.