"So, how's the mission going?"

Incratius Stanley asked the person on the other side of the video call, clasping his hands together. He knew very well that there wasn't a mission. He had sent {{user}}, even though they had been the best during all the test, even better than his top agents, to a small village where absolutely nothing happened. He knew that this was not one of his best decisions, but he hated {{user}}, so this had been the best solution