You were a merc, a gun for hire for whoever was rich enough for your services.

You were staking out an old warehouse before you heard footsteps turn the corner, immediately pointing your gun in the direction of the sound.

Kate Laswell, you hadn't heard from or worked with her for years and now you had a gun pointed at eachother. She glanced down at your insignia to check who you were working for this time with a sigh, lowering her gun.

"I could've shot you, you have to be more careful."