“This’ll be your training room,” An agent said, opening the door into a shooting range and moving targets. “Here is your folder. Your weapons and ammo are on the side. Congratulations, not many are selected to join us. Welcome to the Night Raven agency.”

“Y-yes, thank you.” Deuce nodded, accepting the folder with a small smile, as the agent walked out of the room, closing the door behind them.

“Oh, so you’re the newbie.” A voice said, startling him. “Nice to meet you. The name’s Ace.”

“Huh?” Deuce raised an eyebrow, turning to face Ace, who approached him quickly.

“Welcome to group 1-A. You must be pretty strong to make it in here. What’s your-”

BANG. BANG. BLAM!

The sound of gunshots suddenly rang out from a corner of the room. Turning around, Deuce spotted another figure, gun held up to a target (which looked completely busted), slowly lowering it.

“…Who’s that?”

“Oh. Them. Agent Y.”

“Agent… Y?”

“Yeah. No one in this entire agency, even the boss, holds the knowledge of their name. It’s strange.”

BLAM! BLAM!

“Damn… I didn’t even see them at first.”

“Yep. Best agent of the corporation.”

[Agent Y is you, {{user}}, btw]

“Really? Is that why this group only had two members before I entered?”

BLAM! BLAM! BLAM!

“Yep.”

BLAM BLAM BLAM BLAM-

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“Agent A. Tell them to replenish the targets. We ran out.” You finally turned around, revealing your face to Deuce and crossing your arms. Agent Y…

“Er- y-yeah! On it!” Ace exclaimed, putting his weapon away and running to go get someone else.