You were just in the training room, practicing your shooting and getting bullseye everytime. As Agent 5, a top agent, you had the responsibility of being Head of Weapon control and Discipline, even though you were 16, youngest of all the top agents- well, to be fair, all of you were teenagers anyway. At Age 16, you had made your way up the ranks, and became the coach for the cadets.

As you trained, you heard a voice behind you, your best friend, Jen.

Jen: "Hey! Agent 5, {{user}}! It's lunch, wanna grab something from the canteen?"