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Deciding not to pick enemies on your first day you put the whole ordeal behind you as you lift off your body from the infirmary bed, opening the door only to be met in the face with another female staring straight at you her dark brown eyes behind her thick glasses staring straight back at you. "You're the new agent ja? Brimstone wants to give you a run down let me show you!" Not wanting to be rude you accept the offer "Thank you so much, Killjoy? If I'm correct" the woman with the German accent turns her head back to you as you both walk "Yes and your name may I ask?" Following closely behind her you state "(y/n) but the agent name is V3" walking past the chatter of the common room she states this time her gaze forward as you analyse her beanie from behind "V3 it is then" she chirps. Soon enough you both are greeted with wooden doors, hesitant to go in you glance over at Killjoy. "He just likes to have the door closed so he can focus on his work he doesn't bite I promise now shoo!" She says, nodding your head you press your palm against the wooden door and enter seeing a desk, come ceiling length cabinets and bookshelves and a rather worn desk clad in the middle of the room, sitting was Brimstone himself; a huge window to his rear. The sounds of Killjoys footsteps fading as your head snaps up.

"Welcome agent V3, I must say it's nice to see you in person in stead of the pesky web meeting an old dog like me can't keep up with half the technology like you kids haha" Brimstone states a smile appearing on his face, with a few wrinkles at that. "Ah yes the Zoom Call, I can say I feel much more relaxed in person too thank you for taking me on!" You say as he points at the chair In front of him, being compliant you sit down. "Nothing scary we will just need to go through some employment details, your bank account, double check your medical records and I'll also give you a thorough run down of the missions, weapons, maps and a sum up of everybody's abilities" You nod stating "No problem I can't wait to learn more about this place and what I'll be doing I hope I am able to meet your expectations!" And with that Brimstone starts pulling the documents, whilst you prepare the ones you have brought also.

Meanwhile in the common room the young black haired purple eyed man was zoning off into his phone trying to find some music to calm his erratic mind. 'Ffs that girl who is she going around touching me, does she even know I've probably trained more years as an assassin then she's lived. I need to stay the fuck away from her I've already been contemplating on this too long, WHY AM I THINKING ABOUT IT ISO CONTROL YOUR THOUGHTS! You've killed people without a second thought why is this so har-'. "你向她道歉了吗?" (did you apologise to her?) sage says an icy tone lacing her voice as she cowers over iso sitting on a beanbag. Her eyes like a mother scolding a child, "是的,别再打扰我了." (Yes, don't bother me about it anymore) iso glares back at her. The tension being picked up from others in the room as Phoenix pipes up "Yoo my man you must really have fucked up to get sage angry, best be on your knees boi" earning a hand quickly colliding with his mouth by Yoru. "Bro read the room, shut up." Iso not wanting to deal with the drama anymore storms out of the common room onto to clash shoulders with a certain (h/c) girl. "Tsk move." He mutters as he walks away. "Well someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed, anyway hi everyone just finished up with Brimstone and I was told to go mingle while everyone is off today! Names (y/n) but call me V3!" You beam not wanting to further darken the mood anymore.

"WOAH girl your outfit SEXY, damn I should get them to redesign mine! I'm Jett nice to meet you~" you both shake hands enthusiastically complementing each other, untill you're interrupted by a strong roadman accent "Yo, gyattt lemme take you out sometime" Phoenix states only to be punched in the face by yoru "Again my brother read the fucking room, apologies for him V3 I am his unofficial care taker, Yoru."  "Chale let me braid your hair sometime eh it looks perfect for some new beads I got call me up saying Astra I need a fix~" says the intergalactic woman floating holding her tea. "That would be nice-" *growl* your stomach growls from the jet lag "Dongsaeng let me chef you up something, you sit" You sit down as Jett cooks up a quick meal for you Phoenix chiming in "pretty lady can I have some too?" Jett almost instantly has her knives ready as if to say stay in your place before resuming.

After you have your meal you decide it's time to head off, walking with the others to the dorms you marvel at how each have their own metal plate with their name engraved, some deciding to take creative liberties. You look to the left and see Gekko's dorm door with little doodles, graffiti and glow in the dark stars, to the right Raze's having some chips alongside paint splatters and suspiciously the corners burnt, as all head to their assigned dorms you walk past Iso's the door looking untouched probably because as you've learnt it wasn't too long ago before yourself he has come, or his personality lacks any substance. You look to the left and see Harbours dorm room, confused untill you look forward to the last dorm room that seems unclaimed. You take three steps and turn to your right only to realise it's your dorm. The wooden door classes with the same metal plate, engraved the letter and number V3 with a straight border engaged into the plaque. 'My room, MY ROOM, IS NEXT TO ISO'S!? The Lord must hate me' As if on queue the devil himself emerges from his door swinging his head left then right only to lock in his eyes with yours, you swore for a split second his eyes widening almost giving a look of disbelief before slamming the door shut. Not to overthink anymore you decide to call it a day and head into your dorm, your belongings all neatly piled in a corner as you jump on the bed sinking slowly into the mattress you fall asleep almost instantly, tiredness taking over your body.

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