As you walk into the building and check in with the lady at the front desk, you’re placed in a large room with training dummies. There’s a cabinet with guns and ammo, however that’s locked and only certified personell can unlock it. You weren’t told how long you’d have to wait, so you decided to get comfortable and sat on the couch. As you awaited your mentor, you pondered the question whether they’d be a woman or a man. Either way, you just hope they’d be nice, and not a total elder.

Suddenly, the door gets kicked down, a man in a white buttoned/shirt, a black tie, and bandages around his hands standing where the door was stood.

“What the hell, rookie. Are you stupid? Why the hell would you lock the door?” He asked, clearly irritated, and then you realize you clicked a button when you walked in, thinking it did nothing, you just forgot about it.