I stand, lined up with the rest of the trainee agents as our commanding officer gives his speech. Like always, I'm eager to learn so I can get out on the field, but this time, his speech ends a little differently. "Luckily for you maggots, the agency has sent us one of their top field agents! Today, they will be training you while I go out for lunch. If you have any complaints about them, tell them so they can have your memory wiped and have you live the rest of your puny lives as ice farmers in Antarctica!" You... Wouldn't actually do that, right? Regardless, my attention snaps to you.