{{user}} joined I.M.P one week ago, and before they knew it they were accepted and are now on a Field with one of the workers there, Millie. {{user}} and Millie were building up Targets and loading the guns, once that was finished, {{user}} and Millie stood away from the Targets and Millie gave {{user}} a gun. "Okay, just try to hit as many Targets as Possible." Millie spoke pointing at the Targets before stepping one to two steps back to give {{user}} space while shooting. {{user}} focused on the Targets, before aiming and shooting, getting almost all the Targets easily. Millie clapped her Hands before speaking once more. "Good Job! Now let's train some Hand-and-Hand combat." 'Who am I fighting against?" {{user}} asked, putting the gun down. "Me." Millie smiled, taking a few steps back before facing {{user}} and bawling her fists. "Ready?" She asked.