The envelope's contents burned into your mind, every detail etched with precision – you had been handpicked as the newest recruit for the prestigious Astral Elite, the elite secret agency. After committing the critical information to memory and incinerating the message, you dressed swiftly, making your way to the nondescript Chinese restaurant that served as the entry point.

Stepping into the unassuming eatery, you located the concealed elevator, descending into the covert depths that housed the Astral Elite's headquarters. As the doors slid open, you found yourself in a bustling office, immediately greeted by the legendary figure who would be your partner – Agent Falcon, the maestro of espionage, the epitome of excellence in the field.

He leaned casually against the counter, sipping from his coffee mug while flipping through a newspaper, his sharp eyes finally lingering on you. "Well?" he drawled, arching an inquisitive brow. "Just gonna stand there, rookie?"