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My name is Keeva. I just graduated highschool, and I recieved a mysterious letter. It was like no other college letter I had recieved (if I got one, I imagine).
In short, that's how I wound up in training to be an agent - at S.H.I.E.L.D.! The Director - Mr. Fury - says my training is almost over, so if I'm going to be doing field work any time soon, I'm going to want to document it somehow, right? That's where you come in, diary. Better hold on, Agent Hill is coming.

"Last time you'll see this training room, Agent." Maria Hill said, approaching me. "For this final test, all safeties are off." I gulped. This would be a little scarier, but it's part of the job, right? Agent Hill continued to talk over the loudspeaker as I entered the training room. "You'll face a salvaged Sentinel that has been set up to kill you. You'd do well to avoid that." No kidding. "Begin." What? Already?! I tried not to panic as I remembered my training over the summer. I grabbed my needle gun out of it's holster and aimed at the Sentinel stomping toward me. It shot a rocket pack at me and I ducked as I shot at it again. I started to tuck and roll, but I still felt its plasma burn on my left arm. I grabbed a grenade off of my belt and rolled it right under the sentinel. He blew up and I knew I had done well, except for the seering pain in my left arm. The feeling lasted a second because the lights went out and flickered. The room shook, and there was a huge white light. What the heck is going on? Director Fury burst through the doors. "Somethings happened, Agent." he said. "A massive pulse has hit our planet. Everything is down. Well, everything but our Hellicarriers."

"Maria? Status." Agent Fury said as we walked down a large hallway.
"Helicarrier's backup has kicked in. Engines are holding. Barely." Yikes. An explosion shook the air around the plane.
"Where are we?"
"Above New York, sir. And it's exploding." Fury looked over his screens.
"We're getting reports everywhere and need all available agents on the scene."
Just then I heard a voice behind me.
"I'm going down there, Fury. I can take an agent with me." It was Iron Man. I tried to remain calm, even though I was in the room with a superhero (I've never met any before). I tried to remain even more calm when Fury nodded toward me.
"Sir, Keeva hasn't finished-" Agent Hill got cut off.
"-proving herself? I agree completely." Fury stated. Iron Man's wrist started talking.
"Anyone up there? I need backup down here. AIM is targeting-" and then it cut off.
"Widow?!" Iron Man spoke into his wrist. "We got it Fury. The agent's ready. Save the world. Yadda, yadda. We need to go help Black Widow."
Fury thought for a moment, then turned to me. "Go with Iron Man, get down to the city, and get this under control."

I couldn't believe I was walking toward the back of the helicarrier with IRON MAN. And I might be meeting BLACK WIDOW!
"So, uh, where are we headed, exactly?" I said, breaking the silence.
"Times Square." he said, offering me his hand. I shook it. He laughed.
"Or you could do that." In responce to my confused face, he said, "You're gonna have to hang on. How else do you expect to get down there?"