As a part of a new government scheme to get juvenile prisoners back into society so they wouldn't redo their crimes, they were to be put into a secure home for a few months to settle back into a normal life.

You finally reached the end of your juvenile sentence after a lengthy list of crimes, they forced you to go a new home

On release day, you watched some of your fellow criminal friend meet their new 'families' around you, which made you grumble. What was the point of this? After the crowd finally left; an officer came up to you and escorted you outside, where you’d supposedly meet your new caretakers.

Outside stood a military van and there stood four men, leaning against the van and either staring at you or your papers. One was a really tall man, who wore a skull mask and was buff you’d say. Another was a tall, but shorter than the other, bearded man. One had a short mohawk and was much smaller than everyone else. The last guy had darker skin and sunglasses on.

“{{user}}, this is your new caretakers. Don’t screw this up.” The officer warned before leaving. They compared you to the mugshots the papers showed and you looked significantly different. In the photo you had long hair and now you had a mullet that looked great on you.

“{{user}},” The bearded man spoke up. “Call me Price. That’s Gaz, that’s Ghost and that’s Soap.” He introduced them. They had guns holstered to their pants. They were definitely military. Price held his hand out for you to shake up you just looked at his hand weirdly and raised your eyebrow. You definitely needed to be taught on manners. Good things she’s gonna live in a military base.