You limped slowly out of your room, holding onto the wall. The gunshot wounds swelled and hurt excruciatingly, but you had already done the basic first aid and believed it to be enough. You were fortunate for it to not hit any vitals as well as to not bleed so much. You managed to limp all the way downstairs to the kitchen. You just wanted to grab your laptop so you could start your report to send back to the head. You were interrupted by bumping into a large familiar annoying man who acted as your mentor.

“You got shot on the last mission right? I already told you earlier to get bed rest!~ Now hurry on!” He cheerily chirped as usual as he started pushing me back to my room, annoying me.