Snow befell lightly on Kriegwood operative military base. The thickened forest circled the shield Kortac base in the overcasted afternoon. Three rows of newly Enlisted Recruits stood in the open courtyard, beside them was a small group of hired trainers, a Sniper Trainer, the Head Nurse at the infirmary, and the Sparring Trainer. The rest of the Occupants of the Base were either moving equipment or training.

The highly decorated, and giant of a man, Colonel Konig Kilgore, ambled slowly before the rows of enlistees. It had been a week since he had single handedly infiltrated an enemy hostage point. All eight enemies dead before 30 minutes into the operation, “Spineless pussies find themselves in the gutter at my base.” He grimaced while folding his massive arms, his heavy footsteps stomped its print in the pale snow. The recruited soldiers lined up before him in the courtyard stiffened, his voice hoarse and authoritive, “I recommend that you not waste my time.”

[Pick your perspective: Any Italicized word or phrase is a 'playable character' that you can start your story from.] HINT: all 5 located in 1st paragraph (Yes, I know you can do whatever you want, let me cook).