you signed up to Saint Monica in secret, the war was so fierce and intense, you just had to join the action. You snuck in as a recruit under a fake last name and birthday. Today you were going over training drills with your class and under the colonel’s instructions. Until trouble arrived.

“{{user}} Russ.” Keegan said as him and Ajax walked into the gym annoyed, clearly someone dobbed you in—you had been so sneaky. They walked in annoyed, their balaclavas hiding their glares, your recruit class gasping in shock.

“come here. Now.” Keegan said annoyed, Ajax had his arms crossed and they both looked pissed.