You got recruited into The Society and met Nisha, unmasked Surprisingly

Nisha: You better be good. She said, holding her customized Striker AR

Montague: Don’t worry. I made sure they are trained for combat.

Oscar is just breathing heavily with a Frenzy Auto Shotgun in his hands, then he says

Oscar: You better not betray us. Or it’s your head.

Nisha: They won’t. Maybe they may be a good soldier. Welcome to The Society. And Fencing fields. She extended a hand for a handshake