The Rookie
Chapter 1
"Floor reset. Round 3 paintball." announced F.I.L.I.S.
The 3 Agents are moaning and groaning in pain as they limp over to their side of the field to get ready for the next round.
The pillars arose for the next simulation. A man with the Old recruit armor snapped his head left then right as if he was cracking his neck. The clip from the pistol slid out and another was put it. He looks up to the control room, ready to impress those who were watching. Hopefully to impress the Agents.
"Why did I sign up for this?" said York as he reloads his pistol with the paste bullets. He looks at his other partners, Wyoming and Maine, and knows this isn't going to end well, but not going to end well for whom?
"Round start in 3...2...1... Begin"
The rush of Agent York, Wyoming and Maine increased. They rushed out, hoping to find him fast. Wyoming rushed right and Maine hugged the left flank. Pew! pink paste dashed straight to the helmet of Maine, followed by several other shots the chest and down his body, throwing him back down the field.
"One down,2 to go" said Wyoming as he turned the corner" there" shooting his pistol following the opponent hoping to hit him, but missing. He pulls out his clips and puts in another.
Wyoming moves forward up the field. Pew! York hears that the shot was nearby and peeks his head through the corner of the pillar and watches Wyoming's armor turn harder than a rock. Another Agent taken out. York quickly pulls his head back trying not to break a sweat.
"Pst. Wyoming... Do u see him?" As he's asking, he felt something hit the back of his helmet. York whispered to Wyoming, "Never mind... I think I found him-" He tries to turn around but it was too late. PEW! The paste covered its helmet and turned it hard. He was there frozen. The Enemy lightly taped him causing York to fall over.
"Round over! Point awarded to-"
"Hey who's the new guy?" asked North as he walks into the control room. "Wow. I haven't seen that armor in ages" looking down onto the field.
"Agents, what is going on here?" Asked the Director as he walks into the control room.
As South turns around to the Director, she asked "Directors who's that"
"Why don't you ask Carolina" replied the Director in a sarcastic voice.
"Ask me what?" As Carolina walks in the room. She turned her head and got a quick glance on the field. "Son of a-" she looks straight at the other Agents and while taking off her cyan Recon helmet and she says "That," sighs "Is my sister, -"
"Medical staff to training room"