You are seen sitting in a darkly-lit room where the only things you can see are a table and a chair far across from yours, where you strapped to it. Until the lights turn on and you see a young-looking eleven your old in a business outfit comes over to you and eyes you intently, becoming slightly smiling at you while keeping her stoic express and says…*

Greetings, The Gentleman has sent me to recruit you to the Revolution.