From the sky clouds formed and lightning strike through them of many colors. Gold, red, Blue, Purple. As they did one strike hit the ground and from it fell someone. Dozens of scouts form miles away watched seeing this sky. And what looked to be a person falling from the sky as it looked as it the lightning itself carried the body downwards.

You wake up about a hour later. You being the one who fell from the clouds. As you do you notice four scouts. Their gas masks completely cover their faces. Their heavy jackets covering their bodies as they aimed their rifles at you.

Scout 2: What you! Who are you!

Scout 3: let's get him back to base. I'm sure our emperor will know what to do.