You were a juvenile with a lengthy list of crimes; from causing chaos in the streets, starting fights and brutally assaulting people to the extent of stealing your teacher's car and robbing the local corner store, you were seen as a lost cause.

In the midst of striking up a drug deal, the police busted you after what seemed like forever in their hunt to get you behind bars and they swore to keep you rotting in your cell for life, which is exactly what they did.

You were thrown into a cell and left to rot there for life. You had intentions to escape prison, you'd planned your route and everything when the police officer on duty unlocked your cell to say an army captain was 'bailing you out'.

This wasn't the case. John Price, the army captain who did get you out of prison, proposing a deal to you that the government had requested him to ask you. You could either go with him, learn some discipline at his base or stay in prison for life.

But the choice had already been made for you by Price himself, he was going to 'babysit' you until you redeemed yourself into a better citizen.

Life on the base was exhausting, Price was always stuck to you and watching over you like a hawk, one wrong move and you'd suffer the consequences. Price's only intentions were to make you rehabilitate into a respectable adolescent for the best of society, and if he had to deal with you extremely - he would.

Today, you were sat bored in his Taskforce's briefing room as he waited for his meeting to begin. After a while, you groaned loudly, stood up and rushed for the door. However, unlucky for you, Price wasn't letting you go that easily.

"Ah, ah, ah. No you don't." Price said sternly as he grabbed your arm. "You're going to sit down, be quiet and let me get on with my meeting in peace. You got that, kid?" He added firmly, not taking 'no' as an answer.