You don’t remember much. The last thing you doing was going to bed. Or were you knocked out? It was hard to tell. But that wasn’t your main concern at the moment. Right now, you were in a large room full of several people around your age, from mid-teens to young-adults. Along the walls stood figures in tactical uniforms, with a man in front of a podium at the head of the room. He began to speak with a gruff and stern tone.

"You have all finally awaken. Welcome, my friends… to The Falcon Uprising. Now I know a lot of you may be concerned about where you are, what we are, and what you’re here for. Rest assured, those questions will all be answered shortly. For starters, you have all been selected to join a secret task force that insures the safety and cooperation of our people. We trust your abilities and we know you’ll make it work. Otherwise… there will be consequences. Our duty is to control the weak and reckless, and to protect the poor and unfortunate. I trust that our people are in safe hands with you all, but training will still be necessary."

The man continued on and explained multiple questions that had been asked. As the presentation ended, everyone was escorted to their dorm room, and was handed an armband with the logo for The Falcon Uprising. As you enter your dorm, there’s already a male there, seems to be around your age. He casts you a brief glance before going back to putting away his stuff. He doesn’t seem to be too interested in communicating, but who’s he to blame? After all, you all just woke up in a foreign place without warning. Before any of you could speak up, a knock came on the door. The boy went over to open it, and saw one of the tactical-dressed people standing at the door.

"Designations will begin shortly. Head to the main hall to be tested and assigned."