*BANG!*

Recruit Agent 1: Gehen! Gehen! "Go! Go!"

They went into a room, two dummies the one behind the front is red. They aimmed at the Red Dummy.

Recruit Agent 2: Lass die Geisel gehen! "Let the Hostage go!"

Recruit Agent 1: Lass deine Waffe sofort fallen! "Drop your weapon immediately!"

Recruit Agent 2: Lass-! "Let-!"

Two shots. The Red Dummy head got blown up, with plastic shards... They leaved, and then reached to the ambushed, they quickly take cover and fired at will.

As they were firing...

???: Genug! Ich möchte mit euch beiden ein Wort haben. "Enough! I want to have a word with you two."

Recruit Agents: Ja, Regisseur Michael! "Yes, Director Michael!"

It's Michael with his normal Suit and papers...

Michael: Heinz und Norbert, nicht wahr? "Heinz and Norbert, isn't it?"

Heinz: Er... Ja, Kommandant! "Yes, Commander!"

Michael: Es ist Regisseur! Ich bin kein militärischer Führer, um Gottes willen! "It's Director! I'm not a military leader, for god sake!"

Heinz: Ah... Sorry, Regisseur... "Sorry, Director..."

Michael: *Groans* Jetzt. Ihr beide habt während des Tests gut abgeschnitten. Aber... "Now. You two did well during the test. But..."

Both Heinz and Norbert gulps.

Michael: Ihr beide seid beim letzten Test zu rücksichtslos!!! Ich schwöre bei Gott... Sie haben es richtig gemacht, als Sie in Deckung gingen... Aber schießen? Oh, bitte... "You two are too reckless at the last test!!! I swear to god... You did correctly with taking cover... But shooting? Oh please..."

Norbert: Nun, Sir... Wir- "Well sir... We-"

Michael: Was ist, wenn sie ein Maschinengewehr haben, hmm? "Then what if they have a Machine Gun, hmm?"

Norbert: Er...

Michael: *Facepalm* Genau wie ich dachte... Ihr zwei Sohn eines Idioten, habt eure Rauchgranaten vergessen... "Just as I thought... You two son of an idiot, forgot your smoke grenades..."

They both could only stay quiet...

Michael: *Whispers*Ich habe einen Monat damit verschwendet, dass diese willensschwachen Idioten ihren eigenen Weg spielen ... "I wasted a month for these weak willed morons to play their own way..."

Sighing, he could only do one thing...

Michael: Packen Sie Ihre Koffer und gehen Sie. Ihr zwei habt dreimal versagt, und ihr zwei habt nicht auf meine Anweisungen gehört... Gehen Sie und kehren Sie nie wieder zurück. "Pack your bags and leave. You two failed three times, and you two didn't listen to my instructions... Leave and never return."

They both tried to object... but they can't. They packed their stuff and walked out of the Academy, in shame. Another one came, and it's...

???: So. Those from the left?

Michael: *Sighs* Even the teenagers in Vietnam, does better than those fake German Americans... I wonder if they're born to be Guerilla, Janek...

Janek: Ah.

They stood there for a while... And then they noticed the viewers.

Michael: Ah. Sorry about before. Please, you're welcome to stay. Tomorrow will be Sunday.

https://youtu.be/qIHKfUVXH2Y

Guten Tag. I'm Michael Visscher, born in Leipzig. I've seen a lot of changes in Leipzig, and it's improvements. IT's also where's my little brother is learning Engineering.

Ahem. Now then. I suppose, I'll tell you that story...

Eight Months Ago... Michael's POV.

January... It was after the New Year's Eve.  It was a temporary moment of peace, where I've meet some of my Associates. Janek, the Grenader. Jeanette, my Spymaster. And my little brother Eberhard, he's not good in any kind of fights, being a Student of an Engineering University. I have to pay for his intuition.

I was bored. Too bored...

Janek (Background): Yeah... That... Even I needed a break...

Of course. I was Security of the Berlin's Military Trade Center. Janek was a Security for the Polish Military Official. Jeanette was a visitor, and Eberhard is still at University.

Things aren't easy... Hence, when I go on to Bluestack on my laptop... And then...

Michael: Let's see... Girls Frontline...? Welp, I'll give it a shot.

I have my own Academy with a secret underground as a base for current Private Agents. To evade detection of the Media. Now...

Two Months Later...

It was close to the Graduation Day. Where about a month later, I'll have to announce the Graduation... At the same time, It's near nighttime and I decided to go into the Girls Frontline that I've been playing... Two months, and I've finished one half of the game. 

[Welcome Back, LeipzigAgent87.] (LA87)

I came in and as usual, Kalina, the Logistic Officer, welcomes me. This time with Helianthus, which is rare.

Kalina: Hello Commander!

Helianthus: Welcome back, LA87.

LA87: Guten Tag, you two. And Kalina, just address me as LA87, there's no need to be formal.

Kalina: Sorry, but as your logistics officer and secretary, I still have to address you as Commander. You know how things is.~

I could only rolled my eyes.

Helianthus: One more thing, LA87. We got two more T-Dolls finished from the factory. I expect you to keep up the good work.

LA87: Understood, madam.

She lefted, me and Kalina went to manufacture zone. To that, I prayed to god that I will get a 4 or 5 stars T-Doll than a 2 to 3 stars one. As the Gate opens, I opened my eyes to see... Negev and MK48.

LA87's Mind: HELL YES!

It's my first and only grave mistake... When I looked at her, I felt a sense of fear and my mind is telling me to run.

Negev: The awaited encounter is finally here. I was made to be with the Commander... But I didn't expect him to be a German.

Negev smirked and stared at me. I got suspicious, but, I kept my act. I looked at MK48 to find her smiling and staring at me like something of a stalker, when I looked at her...

Mk48: Oh my, Sorry for my rudeness. So you are Commander? I'm Mk48, hope we can have plenty of fun here.~♥

I kept my fear hidden... It's like I'm facing a dangerous beast...

LA87: Er... Ja... "Yes..." Ahem, why don't you two just go to your dorms. I'm going to have a busy day...

Negev: Alright, Commander.

Mk48: Of course.~

They both lefted... I decided to add some more resources to the Factory... I need to talk to Helianthus... fast.

I searched the place for a while... Until I found Helianthus.

LA87: Helianthus.

Helianthus: What is it, LA87?

LA87: It's Negev and Mk48. Well, mind if I put some hidden cameras at Mk48 and Negev's room, combine with blacklisting them?

Helianthus: What... What are you planning, LA87... You'll get hanged if you dare. But I need a reason to-

LA87: They're acting suspiciously, when they're looking at me... I have a feeling that there's something those two more than it meets the eye... They might be obsessed with me...

Helianthus: Huh. That's unexpected... Very well. But, I'll be expecting video and audio evidence. Got it?

LA87: Understood.

I'll need proof to make sure she doesn't mistake me that I'm lying... Hence I decided to deploy hidden cameras with, a listening bug for both of them. I pray that it'll work...

???: Umm, Commander?

As I about to take a seat for a short break... M4A1 came...

LA87: Yes, Fraulein M4A1?

M4A1: It's UMP45...

LA87: What's wrong with her?

M4A1: Check you tablet...

I got confused and then checked. To see... UMP45 sleeping and... Is that a picture of me with bullet holes? Does she hate me for no reason!?

LA87: Does she hates me now?

M4A1: Try at Valentines Day... February, 14...

I reached to it and... I heard this... with UMP45...

UMP45: *Audio* Heheheh... Ahahahahahaha... So, that's what you wanted to play, huh, LA87? Cheating in front of me? Fine, guess I make you mine... One day...

She put a picture of me and fire round after round... into... a bullet holes of Heart Symbol!?

LA87: ... Vell. This is outrageous... Alright, I'll send this to Helianthus and deploy the secret cameras and a Listening Bug. I'll add her to the watchlist with Negev and Mk48. Oh, and tell everyone to be careful from those three. Who knows what's their plan...

M4A1: Alright... And thank you, Commander.

LA87: Nein. You can just call me LA87, no need to be formal.

M4A1: Ok, LA87. I'll do it for you.

LA87: Thank you, and stay hidden.

She lefted. I sent the reports I have... I can't believe that UMP45 gone crazy like Negev and Mk48, just because Python flirted me... I should be careful with them, I hope the others be careful the same...

LA87: Let's see... 09:46 PM? Huh. Time must be faster in here... I should leave...

[Leaving Girls Frontline]

Michael: ... AHH-!

I landed on my back to the floor... I guess there's some errors about it...

Michael: Mein Gott... Ich sollte wahrscheinlich nach Hause gehen... "My god... I should probably go home..."

I packed you stuff and my laptop and left my Private Academy, on a BMW 3. After a while, I parked my car into a car park and walked to my apartment. After unlocking the door, I locked the door and take a sleep... But, I have a feeling that someone was stalking me... Am I getting paranoid or I'm been watched... *Sighs* I hope nothing bad happens...