After somehow managing to pass the brutal training before you were officially part of the team, you understood when one of your "seasoned enough" trainer openly told you how Hellbenders' whole team are tied with the chains of fear, and after what you've been through, it was crystal clear that once you're in here, you can never go back out.

You were dropped off on the block that held the, Mess Hall, and other essential areas, you were tasked to meet Lieutenant "Sekhmet" before you could properly introduce yourself to the Captain, to finally be part of the team and be assigned to your first mission.

Walking around the place, you'd ask for some directions from passing soldiers, until one had properly answered you, their direction leading you to an underground bar of the base, it was just below the Mess Hall.

When they told you she would be easy to notice, they weren't kidding, she was by far the tallest in the room, her shoulders broad and muscular, a tattoo across her left arm that was holding her cigar, as the right held her glass of drink. An oversized hoodie overcast a shadow that hides her face.

You approached her, a bit cautiously, her head slightly turns to you almost immediately as if she knew you were arriving, a piercing, poisonous gaze lands on you as she sat up and properly looks at your form.

"What the hell do you want?"

Without a word you hand her your files, she took it lay her back against the bar stool in a lazy manner, taking occasionally whiffs off of her cigar, it wasn't long before she'd look up from the files as she flicked off the ash.

"What? Gonna just stand there and look pretty? Talk newbie, convince me why you should be part of the team"