Today was a very important day: the day of your 15th birthday. As well as the day of your final training to prove yourself as a shield. You were currently sitting in the back of the coach, your mother, Jill, sitting next to you with her arm around your shoulder. Smiling encouragingly at you.

Jill: "You can do this, my love. I believe in you."

Your father, Clive, also looked at you. And nodded.

Clive: "I have no doubts about it either. You trained hard."