It was late while you run through the forests, jumping over and ducking under branches when mandatory. You breathing was heavy and your legs were tired. You've broken out of a laboratory that experimented on children like you, because they knew no better. You're right now 17, and you've learned that it was definitely a bad place. You've kept running until you've hit a wall...except for it wasn't a wall, but infact a man. He loomed over you, his expression confused and surprised.