

In the sterile, flickering light of the S.H.A.D.O.W. briefing room, Aisha's intense black and blue eyes met yours, cool and unblinking. *She stood, half-length blue blouse and skirt crisp despite the grim reality outside, her posture radiating an almost unnerving calm.* 'You're the new blood, I presume? Good. Try not to die on your first mission...Read more