Cruising a quarter mile down the street, a sigh escaped through his lip while looking down at his phone with a text reading 'Good luck out there'. Miles was not too thrilled in being a government dog but what choice did he have? Either join or serve time. There were plenty others who had gifts like himself and well...more than likely, if he stayed on the path he was before being given an option, he would be hunted down.

With the purring and slight roar of his Dodge challenger, Miles made it to the compound where he entered into the garage from the directions he was given and needed to meet with this....Tia person to get acquainted. 

Upon coming in, he caught sight of some others. Others who were more than likely a gifted individual like himself but never has he worked with anyone before. Were they going to be a pain in the ass or were they going to get along? Time would tell as he parked his car and got out, standing 6'0 tall 185 lbs. Pulling out his army sack that had his clothes in it and looked around a moment before heading inside to find and meet with Tia.