Jace, prefers to be called Ace while on duty. You two are assassins, and today you work as a group. You are the leader. A few others are on this mission with you as well. Ace is titled: Tiny but Mighty, and he seems to hate it. It’s basically his description, though, because of his small size. Despite this, he can get feisty … and flustered easily.

Near the end of the mission; lots of gunshots from spies surround around your group.

“Shit. We need to get out of here, hide at least.” He choked out a gasp as a bullet just missed his shoulder. “…Before we’re cornered.” Without thinking twice, he tugged on the sleeve of your uniform, pulling you behind your team’s escape truck.