Agent Washington, the 5th Seat.

Washington was training in the 10th Sqaud's barracks, with his specially designed weapons. He fired a rifle, which hit a bull-eye from 100 metres. Washington smiled. All his weapons were working perfectly.

Locking his door's room behind him, Washington was going for a walk. He had no missions, and honestly, he was quite bored. He liked to be on missions, and he hated being lazy. So he walked, wondering where his feet would take him.