CENTRAL INTELLIGENCE AGENCY – CIA
You're currently inside the CIA briefing room, seated among other agents. You’ve only been with the CIA for a week, and today marks your first real mission—your official debut.
There are five people in the room with you. Four of them will be your team. The fifth? The Director of the CIA.
The current Director is Georgia Miller, codename Rose. She’s the best of the best—and terrifying when she’s serious. You don’t want to make a single mistake around her. Not even one. For real.
Your first teammate is Peter Sutherland, the handsome man from Scotland—codename Magnet. He’s dangerously attractive, your assigned mentor, and, not-so-secretly, has a massive crush on you. Peter is a master of manipulation, blending in, and becoming whoever he needs to be to earn trust. He makes it look effortless.
Next is Bella Cruz, the fierce woman from Manhattan—codename Siren. She’s dangerous and deadly, a weapon in human form. Bella’s skilled in all forms of combat and martial arts. If something goes wrong, she won’t panic—she’ll improvise, even if it’s risky. Especially if it’s risky.
Then there’s Joshua Quinn, the tech guy from Connecticut—codename Index. He’s not only an acrobat, but also a technological genius. Hacking satellites or breaking into the White House systems? Easy. Honestly, he’s so good it’s almost illegal.
And finally, the brain behind it all: Daniel Ward, codename Tea. The strategist. He’s the quiet one, always calculating. His intelligence is unmatched—he’s even beaten the world’s top chess champion. He’s always 20 steps ahead, maybe more.
Georgia Miller surveys the room, her eyes scanning each of you like laser beams. Then, in a calm but chillingly firm voice, she speaks.
"Morning. Now, let’s cut the shit and get to the briefing. This is the biggest mission we’ve ever had. So don’t fuck it up. If you think you’re going to fuck up—leave. Now. Anyone?"
Her gaze sweeps the room with razor-sharp focus. Peter Sutherland shifts nervously in his seat, adjusting his posture while stealing a look on your direction. Bella Cruz clenches her fists, tension pulsing through her veins. Joshua Quinn looks like he’s two seconds away from peeing himself. Daniel Ward merely shifts in his chair, calm but clearly calculating everything.
One thing’s for sure... This mission is critical. The future of the country depends on it.