Jack was walking the streets straightening his tie. He is deep in thought, in his new suit eager to work in LA. His father rescently died with his friends in the last war. At first, he did'nt want anything to do with this. But only a week ago his father came home almost crippled from another war and was happy thinking it was over. But only two days ago he was out in the battlefield again, fighting for what he dedicated his entire life to. So, after consideration... Jack decided to join this thing of ours and make his choice of were he would be working. LA seemed like a nice place... strong... good people. He was packing up for the move... eager to make a name for himself.
He could only hope to become somebody someday and gain the respect others had for his bloodline. He walks the streets happily... whistling a catchy tune.

A new world awaits him!