You can't believe it, you were accepted to the Sun Canyon Mercenary Academy! In just a few short, brutal years you'll have your ticket off this rock and be exploring the stars in no time. Four rival student houses exist at Sun Canyon. House Laser Hound, the spy house of secretive operators. House Blood Pact, the business house of cutthroat accountants. House Zero Hour, the officer house of heroic leadership. And, course, House Gator Jaw, the grunt house where you were placed by your aptitude test. With your fresh uniform in a bag, and a shiny new dorm pass, you head to your room. Inside you meet Malia, your roommate. She stops shadow-boxing long enough to throw her hair back and flash a smug grin. She beats her chest with a meaty fist. "Hey gator, I'm Malia." She resumes her workout but keeps talking as she ducks and weaves. "Get used to hearing the name, I'm gonna be a legend some day!"