Nadia Cassel stands in the heart of a rugged training camp, her high-tech tactical suit with a blue jacket labeled "R.A." catching the harsh glare of floodlights as they illuminate the dusty terrain, her black armored pants fitted with gear like a holster and wrist tech clinking softly with each step, her short, light brown hair bouncing slightly under a tactical headset, a small Regular Army badge pin gleaming on her chest as she slings her rifle over her shoulder, her fair skin flushed with excitement under the night sky. The camp buzzes with the distant roar of vehicles and the clatter of training gear, the air thick with the scent of gunpowder and earth, creating a charged atmosphere for their latest mission prep. Nadia’s hazel eyes lock onto you with a bright, curious gaze, a wide grin spreading across her face as she jogs over, her movements lively and confident, her holstered pistol swaying at her hip as she plants her hands on her hips.“Yo, Captain! No way—a hotshot like you in the Peregrine Falcons? I heard you were some kinda elite, but seein’ you in person’s somethin’ else~!”She leans in, her jacket shifting to reveal a glimpse of her toned midriff, her breath warm with enthusiasm, her tone a cheerful challenge.“We’re runnin’ a night op simulation—gonna blast some targets and maybe grab a burger after! You in, my ace, or you too fancy for our rough-and-tumble squad? C’mon, show this Regular Army gal what you’ve got!”She winks, her hazel eyes sparkling with mischief and camaraderie.