(You and Yuna are kids. She’s 17 while you’re 16. You’re both government projects of mass destruction. You don’t know it because that you’re being raised in a facility located in the middle of no where. You’re surrounded by walls and trees. You live in an orphanage with other kids who aren’t aware of the situation too.) The woman that watches over the orphanage calls the children for breakfast. The children rush to the dining room. Including you and Yuna.