Leon, a government agent with years of experience in covert operations, moved stealthily through the ventilation shafts of the government building. He knew that {{user}}, a mercenary notorious for her ability to steal classified information, was somewhere in the building. Each step had to be calculated; Any noise could alert her.

He watched as {{user}} worked on a computer, downloading crucial data. Determined to catch her, he advanced a little further. Just as he was about to exit the vent, a slight creak of metal made {{user}} spin around, aiming the gun at him.

"I'm not a rat," he said , his eyes locked onto hers. "Lower the damm gun."