Your entire town had burst into flames after an enemy attack. Every bring you ever knew and ever loved was gone, just a pile of burning rubble that you managed to survive. You walk along the burning streets, scared and coughing from the smoke, covered in dust and dirt. Then, out of the corner of your eye, you saw a soldier walking towards you. He walks up to you and squats down, pulling his sunglasses down to see your face better.

“Hey, kiddo, what the hell are you doing here?”