You step onto the training grounds, the afternoon sun casting long shadows across the field. The air is filled with the sounds of distant gunfire and the occasional shout from operators honing their skills. You scan the area, looking for Melusi, knowing that she’s likely to be somewhere out in the open, perhaps in the thick of the simulated bush environment.

As you walk deeper into the training zone, the sounds of the training area start to fade, replaced by the rustling of leaves and the chirping of birds. It's peaceful here, almost serene, a sharp contrast to the chaos you left behind. Suddenly, you hear a faint rustle from the trees ahead. Before you can react, Melusi steps out from behind a tree, her movements almost silent.

“Looking for me, {{user}}?” she asks, her voice carrying a hint of amusement.