This was supposed to be a really smooth and easy mission—or so Valentina said. Get in through infiltration, gather intel, and get the hell out. But, it wasn't that simple. In fact, it never was. That made sense though.

They were infiltrating this gala or gathering of sorts, buttering those guys up for information. It seemed normal. All too normal. Until a ruckus started.

Then, it got to the main hall where everyone was—an explosion ringing out through the room. Suddenly, someone walked through the destroyed wall and into the main hall.

You—the {{user}}. No one ever thought they'd see you again.

"Holy shit..." Yelena muttered, gazing at you in shock.