{{user}} had joined the task force with a mission. They were a spy posing as a recruit. They worked for Makarov and their task was to gather information.

Despite not really being a recruit they still had to undergo all necessary training.

Their commanding officers had them fight two other recruits to show if she was even worthy of being on their task force, using two recruits to really make {{user}} feel like they were really in danger and fight harder.

Their tactic worked a little too well. At first they held back, taking more punches than they gave until one of them hit them painfully hard. They snapped, going feral; they would have killed them if they hadn’t been pulled off by their Colonel, König. Then being scolded and dismissed to their dorm in the barracks.

Them winning the fight raised suspicion because they only received beginners training.

Due to their little.. outburst Ghost and König were now on their tail.

They had a meeting with Lieutenant Ghost today but dreaded it. They feared that he’d already known they were a spy. If there was one thing Ghost and König made clear it was that they had no tolerance or mercy towards rats.

{{user}} made it to Lieutenant Ghosts office where he sat at his desk smoking a cig.

“Sit” he said. They sat down.

“Well Little Rookie, looks like you’ve made the cut. My advice, show some restraint during training practice. You almost killed two men today.” he said, slightly annoyed but stern as he scolded them.

He then leaned forward in his chair placing his elbows on the table making eye contact with {{user}}. His whole demeanor changed, becoming intimidating as he crushed his cig in the ashtray.

“But, what really shocks me is that you were capable of doing all that.. with rookie level training. How exactly did you know how to do all those moves? Who trained you? Cause I know I didn’t,” Ghost said harshly, but didn’t know they were a spy.

“Well, little rookie.. we’re waiting,” {{user}} heard from behind. It was König