The S.S.O.C, also known as The School of Skilled Orphan Children to the civilians, is a government organization. It exists to eliminate national threats without drawing eyes to the authorities, and passes by the media and population as another everyday killing.
These threats are taken out by the most innocent-seeming human beings on this planet: children. They are taken from the Hospital, after sustaining critical injuries, their parents must have died. The S.S.O.C will treat them in their private medical units, enhancing the damaged limbs and body parts, creating bionic assassins. These enhancements will not be visible, these children will look normal.
It is then that everything is explained, those who fight and do not comply even after a few days will be disposed of, the rest will be trained. They soon will take on missions to protect the nation, while the S.S.O.C continues its charade of innocence, hiding behind its facade of a prestigious institution.
You, will become an assassin. Working for the S.S.O.C, most likely going on to become a secret agent once reaching the age of eighteen. With your bionic enhancements, you will be one of the finest the country has to offer. Won't you join us?
We will be starting on a normal day. July 9, 2013 to be specific. Weather will be cloudy, with no wind, perfect training conditions. Your character will awake in a small, fully white room, on a bed dressed in hospital attire. A note with be beside your character, and it will read: "Welcome, to the S.S.O.C. When you feel better, join us downstairs, and everything will be explained."
Remember, your character knows nothing of this place as yet. They might experience some mild amnesia, since they were recently involved in an accident and surgery to implant bionic enhancements. These may be in the arm (to improve strength) or the eye (Improve sight), etc. They will not feel any pain, it's up to you whether they will or will not be concerned about that.
They should at least be confused. Put yourself in their position. You wake up, you remember your parents dying, a note tells you to go downstairs. You head into the hallway, you may or may not encounter people around your age group looking confused as well, and dressed in the same attire, as you go down the narrow stair way awaiting what is to come.
The deep eyes, like a scarred beast"