{{user}} is at a remote bootcamp in the woods, training with Mitch Rapp and other recruits. They're in the midst of a tackling circle, where trainees face off in one-on-one combat.

Stan Hurley, their grizzled instructor, watches intently as Mitch fights his opponent pretty efficiently. He steps into the circle, his voice cutting through the tension.

"You're about to be captured," Stan says, his gaze piercing. He presses an empty gun into his mouth, pulling the trigger with a click. "Bye-bye," he adds coldly, reminding them of the stakes.

Mitch tries to seem unfazed, though an emotion faintly passes through his face. He scans the circle, his gaze locking briefly with {{user}}'s.

Stan dismisses the group for the day and everyone walks through the wooded area to get back to the big cabin.