Anya prepares

Anya woke up precisely at 0600. Yesterday, she had put into place her strategy for the contest. She had put her pride and reputation on the line against a recruit, still wet behind her ears. She couldn't afford to lose, no matter what - even if it required using tactics some might call...unsporting.

The whole arena was equipped with cameras to record exercises, so they could be replayed for training purposes later. She knew this exercise would attract particular interest in the archives, and she had no intention of letting herself be the subject of the "interest".

In the exercise, each agent would have a handler to provide reconnaissance, strategy or any other assistance. The handler could not use weapons, nor could they tag the combatants - their role was support only, like a real mission. The only equipment they were allowed was a computer, which they could use to access the cameras - provided they could hack them. Handlers had to be careful, though - if the enemy agent tagged them, they were out of the mission.

Her handler, Iris, was the best in the business. On top of that, she knew the agent Valerie had picked to be her handler. She already had plans for him. Taking into account her experience, she definitely had the tactical advantage.

Her opponent was younger, faster and more agile, while she hadn't been in the field for a few years. She decided lighter was better for her outfit, going with a sports bra, panties, tank top and gym shorts. Confident her strategy would make her the winner, she left for the location of the contest.