Advanced Training

I stepped into the training facility that morning with a renewed determination burning inside me. 

My days of basic self-defense were long past; today marked the beginning of something far more advanced. Marion had arranged for me to train in marksmanship, surveillance, and infiltration. 

Disciplines I knew were essential if I were to become a true force against my enemies. The facility itself was a modern, high-tech complex filled with targets, simulation rooms, and surveillance equipment. 

I could feel the intensity in the air, and as I took my position, a thrill of anticipation mixed with nerves surged through me.

My instructor for the day was a seasoned marksman named Kai, same name with my personal trainer. 

He had a calm, measured tone that commanded respect. 

"Selena, today you'll be handling three types of firearms: a semi-automatic pistol, a compact submachine gun, and a sniper rifle," he explained.